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The small girl ran as fast as her legs could carry her. Death was about every corner. Escape, at this point, would be her greatest chance of surviv..
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A Chapter by .
Grimes was finishing his evening patrol. He was the head of defense within his sect of the city; The Western Quarter. This area mainly consisted of l..
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Meaning to write this for awhile. How music can truly change people, as it became a cope for me.
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A Poem by .
Time is limited. Find your clocks fuel.~
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A Poem by .
When I’m in my time of need, I write all of my thoughts down,I don’t wish to hurt anyone else, hence why I keep the thoughts in paper.Pape..
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A Poem by .
The little girl looked to her mother with big sweet blue eyes,Bluer than oceans and miles of skies. Breathing in the cold air, not making a sound,She ..
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A Poem by .
What's wrong? They said,We're worried, they said,We want to help, they said,Everyone goes through this, they said,You need to change, they said,Deal w..
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A Poem by .
A midsummer night, a cool, salty breeze,The sound of the gulls, and the rustle of leaves, I held her so tight, never giving way,Her life, all I could ..
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A Poem by .
With every drastic decision, someone is affected.
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