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Over the EdgeA Poem by WillShe dangles over the ledge She took the step over the edge I throw my body to the ground And grab her before she goes down Her eyes stare u.. |
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OutcroppingA Poem by Rebecca Kerrfree verse, unconditional love |
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The Duke of BeckA Poem by David Lewis PagetI thought the cottage was rather cheap, I said so at the time, It was standing empty far too long For a setting, so sublime, The .. |
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Castle By The OceanA Poem by Anna IvyA ghost in a castle has a visitor. |
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At Poseidon's MercyA Poem by Subversive RealityA sole window lit, second floorOf a house upon cliff top,Face scored and ravaged,By restless weatherInside a man sits, lonely,His desk lamp lights and.. |
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4:16 am after a dreamA Story by rosepathI have been sitting on this cliff all night, alone and distraught. The moonlight constrasts on my deep black hair the way a light snowfall compliments.. |
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Chapter 1A Chapter by Trista SueSara's car and a brief introduction to Myla and her best friend, Ellie. |
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My happy placeA Poem by William EvictusThis is honestly something I've never told anyone about before ... So lets post it on the internet will That's a great idea will! |
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The DevilA Poem by NatashaThe devil sits with me and waits He too sees the nightmare in front of my eyes I, don’t want to admit it But, that is why he is here .. |
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The Headland WreckA Poem by David Lewis PagetThere was sadness in his towering form As he walked the windswept beach, The clouds were louring overhead And the weed cast up was de.. |
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Miniature JuniperA Poem by Robert RonnowAlthough I hardly gave it a thoughtI didn't really doubtour miniature juniper, a bonsai,would survive our desert vacation. It .. |
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Grand CanyonA Poem by Robert RonnowThe Grand Canyon is like the brainwith deep, unexplored fissures and tributaries,the main route well known by now.I am walking, walking inside my mind.. |
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The FishermanA Poem by David Lewis PagetHe walked on up to the cottage from The cliff, the long way round, He didn’t want to be seen or heard, His footsteps made no so.. |
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The LandslideA Poem by David Lewis Paget‘There are times and tides in every life, There are things we never planned,’ The old man said to his grandson there As h.. |
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Microstory 110: Bernard MalyA Story by Nick FishermanThis is an experimental Bellevue Profile microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 101. More to follow. |
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Leaf on the WindA Chapter by Nick FishermanEight hours into the trip, they were near Chicago, and Starla woke up confused. She tried working things out in her head, but was having trouble makin.. |
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