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And I keep having this dream, that I am inside the tunnel of wave, standing on top of the water. Everything is so blue. The liquid torrent rushes and ..
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A wind blew across the land, heading north. The valley howled, sweeping up the green things, already dying. The trees, the grass, the creatures, hungr..
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Originally, this was intended to be a potential prologue or explanation for The Road by Cormac McCarthy, but now I see it as sort of a rough outline f..
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I am sorry that I said those thingsI didn't say them for youBut part of me hoped you wouldAccept what I had to saySoNow please I ask youBelieve meI st..
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Wrote using only 100 words
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The pedestrians of 5th Avenue are gripped by urgency. The click clack of high heels resonate with the rattle of clenched briefcases. But it is more th..
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It seemed that the fastest way to get there was to actually cut through central park. The almost animated, humorless faces were few here. There was a ..
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For the third time that morning, Adam reviewed the resume of the potential new member of Against the Storm We Stand. He seemed promising, the most pro..
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Gavin could not believe he was here. The band he had practically idolized for years, was just inside. He not only had the opportunity to meet them, bu..
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