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A Story by Mell
pretty much a stream of consciousness. Not finished..I'll probably add more one day
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A Poem by Mell
I throw up words
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A Poem by Mell
For my writers craft class we had to go through our journals and take our best lines and turn them into poetry that fits together.
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A Poem by Mell
I bit the inside of my mouth twice in the last hour,
Sometimes I can’t help it.
My teeth seem clumsy,
But my lips hold them back.
So withi..
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A Story by Mell
Hey, you know, we are so real it blows me away. You are so here it makes me feel numb inside. Drive...away. We'll get farther and we can't care, we ..
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A Story by Mell
I'm walking faster. I'm walking deeper into the hall, past the walls, the lockers. It's just another day of fake smiles and teenage hormones passin..
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A Poem by Mell
Without a trace of evidence, without memory, I'll drive away.
Forgetting everything, I'll get down with history.
Endings aren't happy, life can't en..
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A Story by Mell
For writers craft class. Had to describe a made up room in our minds.
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A Story by Mell
We had to write about any sort of test for our writers craft class, I chose breathalyser.
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A Story by Mell
The subject of my infatuation laughed in a tone that made me second guess myself. When I ask the questions to inch my way closer to the inside of hi..
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