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22 Cards to Life

22 Cards to Life

A Story by poetic-raven2012


22 Cards to Life The Fool: Full of a sense of adventure, I walked away from everything I had known, not realizing that I had neglected the ones I ca..
Hazard Suits and Water Bottles

Hazard Suits and Water Bottles

A Poem by poetic-raven2012


Hazard Suits and Water Bottles The hunger pangs again, but I still don’t feel the need to eat. So I take another water bottle,and I down half o..
A Solitary Massacre (The Pie)

A Solitary Massacre (The Pie)

A Story by poetic-raven2012


A Solitary Massacre (The Pie) I was put together in a bowl, stirred, parts of me melted, parts of me cut away, parts ripped, and parts forgotten. I ..
The Puppet's Little Secret

The Puppet's Little Secret

A Story by poetic-raven2012


The Puppet’s Little Secret You were my puppetmaster, and I was your slave on strings. I held you happiness, and you were my pride. Day in and ..
Halfway to the Devil (333)

Halfway to the Devil (333)

A Story by poetic-raven2012


Halfway to the Devil (333) Halfway to the Devil, I stopped to play in a field of blood roses. Lonely and alone, they take me as one of their own, an..
The Window

The Window

A Poem by poetic-raven2012


The Window Along my far wall every so often a windowscrolls along it. The girl in the window criesout, her hand reaches forme, and I reach back just..
Mistakenly

Mistakenly

A Poem by poetic-raven2012


Anymore, everything is justlittle letter bubbles waiting to be filled in, butno one ever wonders whathappens if, on the ScanTron of life, you fill in..
Riddle

Riddle

A Story by poetic-raven2012


The Riddle The riddle of a mastermind written in a language without a lie, told in the dark without a light, an absolution with no resolution. You c..
The Pain of Ghosts

The Pain of Ghosts

A Poem by poetic-raven2012


The shadows you hide from are only ghosts of paiun,much like you or I could be. One day we may be free of ourpain; we may be each others,we may be ..
Clobbered Stone

Clobbered Stone

A Story by poetic-raven2012


Clobbered Stone I am a pebble among millions in the concrete driveway of a house. You drive and walk over and by me so many times a day, not seeing ..

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