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Once in a place unknown, in a time
yet to be, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse sat around a table conversing
about their jobs. War of ..
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What is it about gazing upon a star,
That makes you feel not quite so far?
For I know when I stand bathed in its light
That somewhere you t..
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A quick story i worked on for a while, then put off and finished recently. Nothing amazing, but i like the message at the end.
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I know with utmost certainty That light and dark are same. They've fought for all eternity On my soul's unbroken plain. Yin and Yang, you've heard it..
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In a closed up thrift
shop in the middle of the night, something stirs in the ceiling. It slowly
oozes down from between the panels in the ceili..
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“What am I?” the words ring loud and clear in my mind. I stand in
the middle of a forest, listening to the sounds of nature, the anim..
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“Oof!” a woman falls on
her behind as I accidentally bump into her, too wrapped in my own world to
notice. She frantically scrambles..
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My sleep was
unfortunately short-lived, as I was quickly awakened by a loud knocking at the
door. The knocking soon turned to banging and poundi..
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When I awoke the next
morning, Lee-Ann was sitting at the table drinking coffee and reading the
paper. I picked myself up and resumed my humanoi..
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The farthest back I can
remember is waking up alone in a thick forest, the trees so tall and full that
barely any light reached the floor where ..
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