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We were just saving our breathA Story by HeynsI've been using a book by the San Francisco Writers Grotto to spur my writing. This is one of the many exercises |
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IntrovertsA Poem by alltheloveaboveIntroverts, in contrast, may have strong social skills and enjoy parties and business meetings, but after a while wish they were home in their pajamas.. |
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The Introverted LoverA Story by The Young & HopelessThe meaning behind the introverted love and the heartbreak that follows one who has become known to the same repeating process. Can you relate? |
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Blue VeronicaA Poem by Cera Perry-JohnsonBlue Veronica, that is what they called me. I have a thing about the color blue and Veronica is my middle name. I have a thing about vintage.. |
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BlindA Poem by Cera Perry-JohnsonEvery moment I am in the darkness. Due to darkness, my remaining four senses are heightened. My cane hits objects. Probably pairs of feet and.. |
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Her Shy DilemmaA Story by OxCosmo is 16, Xavier is 18 going on 19. Cosmo is a highschool student, Xavier graduated early on his Junior year. Caesar is Cosmo's guardian. |
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MessyA Poem by Anyleypeople are messy and they ooze out from the sides of their boxes unpredictable and somehow still so boring I don't hate them but I don't unders.. |
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Why Introverts Are So CoolA Story by T.S. SkyThis is a article about why introverts are so cool. |
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My ReticenceA Poem by Sonakshi AroraIntroverts are awesome. They just keep it to themselves. |
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Good enough....A Book by Ansh...A normal boy who lives a simple life happily.. but why does he hate life now?.. what happened to the happy little boy?.. |
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An Awkward Introvert's Guide to Human Connection: ..A Book by jonnyraxaLife by an insecure, awkward, and shy Asian introvert. |
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The Forgotten ChangelingA Book by SarahAfter the Queen's death, a human child failed to be exchanged with a fae infant. 19 years later, she reaches them, discovering she will be the new que.. |
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The Importance of the Seemingly UnimportantA Chapter by SarahIt was a Tuesday. But it was one of those Tuesday which felt more like a Wednesday. Nothing really ever seemed to happen on a Tuesday, nothing parti.. |
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I tell youA Poem by CassieI tell youits a task to love an introvertwhen you are an extrovert |
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