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I Wish You Were HereA Poem by ZayirThis is about my grandfather who I lost in October 2017 |
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Spirited off to the RiverA Story by KimmieR1728A short story task I submitted for my first assessment in Creative Writing at university |
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What is death?A Chapter by Carina BaumertPhase 5 - Carina has early encounters with death. |
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Joys of LeisureA Poem by Faith PiDescribing the sensory intake and hidden feelings that erupt when you least expect, despite the enjoyment one is experiencing. |
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A Glass of WaterA Poem by Caius FrankThe ice in the glass of water next to me shifts |
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Home - a haibunA Poem by Lunaa haibun is a composition made of a prose section and a haiku. here's one about memories from my childhood :) |
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Valin Chapter 2: Robbery at Bob's Fried ChickenA Chapter by CitizenStudent1994!Ben's workplace gets robbed after his grandparents speak. A long-hidden power emerges within Ben, making him nearly do a traumatic decision |
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Golden FlowersA Poem by Isabel BrianneCoping with loss |
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The mayor's kids--forever friendA Chapter by Carina BaumertPhase 17 - Carina searches for someone, anyone, who won't elude her. When one day her prayers are being answered. |
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Star GazingA Story by Anusha MotamarriThis short tale is about how grandpa introduces nidhi and Subbu to the wonders of the universe. |
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Unicorns in WinterA Story by JeffTSometimes a bad man has to persuade another bad man to do the right thing. Bad Jerome is at a loss how to get his son-in-law to turn back towards his .. |
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HER GRANDFATHER'S GIFTA Story by Willys WatsonHER GRANDFATHER’S GIFT1.When Sophie was seventeen years old her grandfather requested to speak to her alone. Because he only had a few weeks lef.. |
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Generational CursesA Poem by R. Oxleythe things my grandparents taught my parents, who taught me, for better or for worse |
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RememberA Poem by Thelostgirl22For my nan and grandad |
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The mayor's kids--a friend requestA Chapter by Carina BaumertPhase 18 - With one forever friend in her pocket, the demands come rolling in--in the same family, no less. Is it possible to devote herself to two ri.. |
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October 19A Poem by K.P.H.MDiamonds and pearls twinkle in the moonlight,Lost in a labyrinth of their own design,The last of their kind.I hurry through the maze,In an futile atte.. |
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