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Empty Fields

Somehow I got this far, midnight crescent moon lit walks beside the point until yesterday I thought I was doing okay doing without but now I feel like like an echo's echo merely a shadow ben

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Stereotypes

I walked into the school that first day, I see some of my old friends from 8th grade standing in a small cluster by the some of lockers. I start to walk over to them when suddenly, they star

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Twisted Consequences

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Ben lay in his bed, topless, tapping mindlessly at his computer. It was 4:37 and he knew he should have be sleeping, but it was only in the middle of the night where he felt sane, not-quite

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The gift

I knew it was the last time I'd see him. In his brusque, clench-toothed replies, his furrowed brow, his down-turned chin, I could feel the finality of it all. The train was going to depart i

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Whisperings

Marta felt it before she saw it - a storm on the horizon, massive and gusting across the fields with its thick grey clouds; she felt it deep in the marrow of her smallest bones, coarsely ing

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Funny How These Things Work

As she was flipping through some old photos in a Facebook album from long ago she noticed a man, well rather a boy then, in the front. It was just his back and his head, but she knew it was

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That Game

Somehow, I knew; I wondered and waited, but deep down I knew. I saw the picture and all doubts were confirmed. I had lost. Letting out a shaky laugh I looked up at him, meeting his dark ey

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Drama Girl

" Hey, dork" Britany snickered, her brown hair in a strait cheer leader ponytail, her 10000$ dollar outfit flawless. "Oh, back off," I snapped, my red hair extremly tight curly, my makeup p

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Angel Again

Wrapped up by his three year-old arms, comfortably curled up into his tiny lap, she slept. Secure in the knowledge that no harm would befall her. 384 days had passed since they had met, and

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