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I used to be afraid of the dark.It wasn't really the darkness that scared me-No, it was the things that could happen in the dark:Where no one can see,..
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“Our Father, Who art in heaven-” Logan started with great conviction.“Almighty God, our heavenly Father:-” Father Maathuis beg..
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“You know, you should always have plans in case any sort of situation happens,” there’s my mother, always telling me random things a..
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When I was small,I dreamed of a better world. I came up with ideas of creating things,great things,life changing things to better us all.I believed we..
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We exist in the nightmares.Just touching yet still out of grasp.Because if I thought it safeI would reach for your hand.But I won’t,Not while I&..
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Oh Father, Dear Father.Why do you look down and only gape?Why do you see the pain and gaze at shame?Damned are we here, and to what end.Stuck in the t..
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Just a six-word story that you can interpret in anyway you want.
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A Little idea I was playing around with. It's actually a prototype for a different story I've been working on for a while.
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A Stage Play by L.M.W.
A man's wife is presumed dead, but was she just his wife or was she also his friends' lady as well?
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We've grown so lost, we've lost the sight.The true evil and the true light.Muddied the waters, made them black as night.New found levels of cruelty be..
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