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Taste of SuccessA Story by Fallacy PharmacyWork for my drama lesson-the task was to write a monologue containing five senses (taste,touch etc). If I would have known that I'll need to memorise .. |
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Names Drop So Hard They RockA Story by Floundering AboutPrecipitated by a misheard lyric, as you might guess. |
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I WANT TO ACTA Poem by manchilld99Spoken word poetry. The need especially we have to express ourselves beyond what our words say on the page. |
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First Time JittersA Poem by Sean AllenThey say to focus on one person in the audience... |
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Walking the WalkA Poem by Becky Kilsbyfree verse |
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The RecitalA Poem by Lucia MorganSwept up in a whirl of scales, leading upward,Into a heavy afterthought,The music pouring out of me.I can barely hear the soft breath, of the pianist,.. |
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"The Day I Dropped A Heartbeat"A Poem by PoeT4994There was one time where I dropped a heartbeat inside of your chest and I heard your hollow body shake like the tracks humming against my ear the day .. |
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M=MusicA Poem by Andy RuffettA poem that every musician needs to read. |
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HandsA Story by Eun Jee Nikki KangWhen people first meet me, they ask to hold my hands. They are curious to see what a violinist’s hands look like, expecting long, beautifu.. |
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Chapter VIA Chapter by MounsellLeaving the restaurant, John thought back to the guitar in the curio shop. The instrument had appeared in fair condition. The salty air had done mi.. |
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Chapter VIIA Chapter by MounsellJohn and Lissie jam. |
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Chapter VIIIA Chapter by MounsellAs John awoke, he could feel the breeze caused by the fan's blades caressing his face. Sunlight trickled through the window and served to warm John'.. |
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Chapter IXA Chapter by MounsellJohn goes to the chili cook-off. |
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Chapter XA Chapter by MounsellWhile John sat in the restaurant, the grey clouds had grown even heavier. As he walked down the main thoroughfare of Salton, thick droplets b.. |
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Gallaudet University Dance 1984A Poem by Richard Lanethe day after returningfrom the dancein 1984 when i was15 in high schooland I am not just throwing words out when I sayI empathized with the DeafStude.. |