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His bare feet dangled over the edge of the cliff. The sky was clear, giving him a clear view of the fields below. It was a differentfield, a different..
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A song is sung in dead of night,Soft in morbid delight,And with a numbedtongue,Hoarsevoices sing the ageless lullaby.
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Mia Shelton was suffocating, her body so stiff and cramped the thirty-year-old was nearly certain she'd never walk again if she got out.If.She pushed ..
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On a path, small and forgotten, a lone place waits.It is surrounded by a lake of green, stone walls hide it from sight.Forever separated from people.I..
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The camp lanterns burned one by one, brought to life by one of the soldiers. Their flames shook when the wind entered their small encampment. It playe..
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A collection of flash fictions and poems. Most are responses to challenges and prompts, some were inspired by a stray thought or a dream I found inter..
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