AC Cheatwood
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Black. White. Ones. Zeroes.A Story by AC CheatwoodThis is a story that I wrote for a contest, but sadly I was not a finalist. The contest was to write about a relationship, be it platonic or romantic,.. |
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Everything is blue-gray.A Poem by AC CheatwoodEverything is blue-gray. There is only a hint of sun. Everyone is peaceful, And those who aren’t put on a front actors have been try.. |
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The broken sunlight through the branchesA Poem by AC CheatwoodA little poem about a bicycle. |
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I turn my face away.A Poem by AC CheatwoodI turn my face away.This thing is far too real.I can feel it all over my being.As if it is me, and I am nowhere to be found.I can't hear anything else.. |
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The cages closing inA Poem by AC CheatwoodI wrote this after a dream I had. |
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I seem to be stuckA Poem by AC CheatwoodI seem to be stuck in a dark corridor of thoughts Crawling to find a door Feeling around I try to find something to grasp Nothing is there My ar.. |
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