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Strange BedfellowsA Story by Georgina V SollyHalloween fun and games |
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The AuntA Story by Christiana MarieThis is a very personal story to me and is a true one. I wrote this story for my writing class and it has been published in Brick and Brook. |
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RosesA Poem by Katie AlexanderThe sunblossomed in the East with thequiet grace oftwelve new roses,Which were as bright as lightning would tasteand lit up their corner of the worldd.. |
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Tears of the ArizonaA Poem by Natechia dos ReisA poem dedicated to the fallen soldiers of the USS Arizona. |
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If I was deadA Poem by Ashleywhat it is like to be buried |
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RichesA Story by LordNezazorThe year is 1886. A man searches for a hidden treasure in an old abandoned mansion. Little does he know, there's a dark secret waiting for him inside .. |
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An Ode To An Old FriendA Poem by AnnaGood morning, my friend,and come with me to watch the sun rise in the darkening sky.The night was long, and how have you been?I want to show you the m.. |
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Wildflower MotherA Poem by AnnaI left a sunken grave stone covered in wild daisies,and they looked just like the ones that grew back home.I knew mother would love me still, but I go.. |
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Goodnight: Le Sommeil NoirceurA Story by Linb38Charlotte often has bad dreams, and when one dream features her friend Ella being taken by monsters, what will Charlotte do? |
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Blood Water ShoreA Poem by AnnaI walked from a graveyard on a winter night,dusting the death from our shoulders as rust.Mother, adorned in black, never truly left it,her pale face f.. |
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CollectorA Poem by The Poet of Black WingsHe would wander through the Machine Graves, Searching for Baubles and Glittering things to Add to his Collection. Like a.. |
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under two birch trees in the corner of my yardA Poem by Emily Murmanunder two birch trees in the corner of my yard are the graves of goldfish their slimy-softness dissolved in jewelry boxes and gift c.. |
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Grave MistakeA Book by Danii*Bodies suddenly start piling up when a Count passes through Ashville, whether by coincidence or not, and Alallia is the first to notice. Being a woman.. |
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The Recalcitrant HandA Poem by David Lewis PagetThey put me in charge of the churchyard,And said, ‘mow between the graves,’The weeds out there were atrociousGrew in lumps, and clumps and.. |
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Veteran's DayA Poem by Alfred Kukitzedited version |
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Darkest AgeA Poem by Space EnemaMy religion is a god that destroys, Pulls strings and toys, Kills men, women, Little girls and boys My religion is ink and page Sel.. |
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A Visit To GraveyardA Poem by Mirza Sharafat Hussain Be..Mirza Sharafat visits an ancestral graveyard at Zadibal in Srinagar, where aura provokes his feelings and he feels his belongingness to the graves whe.. |
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