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Shakespearean Wine
@mademoisellenoir
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Wander deeper into your forest of thoughts.
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2018-04-21 05:25
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freewrite
2018-08-03 23:44
Pedro The Curious Mouse
It's my first time writing a fable!! >///< - mademoisellenoir +++ Deep within the province of Mindanao lies a beautiful, lush green forest untouched by humankind. Many animals consider this place
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freewriting
2018-06-08 06:44
Abducted
He could not remember much from his life before finding himself being locked in a small room. Though he could faintly remember the gentle caress of his mother while he was suckling on milk with his siblings,
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poem
2018-05-26 00:09
Stay
Stay Was what I told him Was what I begged him I couldn't just let him walk away I can't Was what he told me Were the words that hurt me When it was him I needed the most And then he left me "I went
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freewrite
2018-05-24 10:25
Heat Haze Daze
Part 1 I opened my eyes, sighing, then I turned towards the digital clock on the end table. August 13, 12:00 nn. I groaned as I rubbed my eyes. The cicadas' cries were deafening and the heat had kept me
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wordchallenge
2018-05-22 12:57
Word Poetry Challenge #2 : Blue Sky
The trees, once clothed in bright green Have turned into a riot of colours Browns, reds, oranges, and yellows Clothed the earth in splendor The leaves of autumn fell And cold winds blew The seasons are
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art
2018-05-21 04:07
Winter in Russia
Ivan Braginsky, stood up from among the five dead men, their blood staining the fresh snow red. The hitman then picked up his pickaxe as he stopped to inhale the cold air of the russian winter. I tried
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stories
2018-05-21 03:41
Hide and Seek
You hide, I go seek. I ran. My life depended on it. I knew they were behind me. He was behind me. He was the one who took me away from my parents, promising a life where we could have all the 'fun' in
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story
2018-05-09 09:41
Not Your Average Poltergeist
I was never the type to go out of the house really often and if I did, it was usually very early in the morning or really late at night where there are less people on the streets. You could say that I
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story
2018-05-08 04:12
She Was My Best Friend
Before we get to the story, I'd like everyone to listen to this song while reading: I know that the mv is all about the earthquake in Japan but it also helps build up the mood of the story. Please support
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story
2018-05-04 09:17
Mania
My eyes flung open at the sound of birds chirping. Slowly and reluctantly, I uncover my face from the sheets and blinked a few times before sitting up and looking at the clock that read 5:58 am. I smiled
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story
2018-05-03 11:15
Warning: DO NOT LOOK AT THE MOON
"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP"! The sound cut through the night, sharply, like a knife. I groan rolling over to my right, facing the nightstand, with my head still foggy with sleep. I open my eyes just enough
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poetry
2018-04-27 01:18
Wedding Day
"Today is the day to celebrate" I thought to myself As the alarm went off Went to the bathroom and got dressed A neatly pressed tuxedo for a special day like this For the thousandth time I checked
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story
2018-04-25 05:14
Forever And For Always
He knew he would be with her forever and for always… [photocredit] ( It all started off as his usual everyday routine in the hospital: doing check-ups, prescribing medications to patients and probably
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poetry
2018-04-25 01:38
For Love
I am indebted to you, you who taught me love, Of red roses so sweet and of grace like a dove. A love so passionate the two of us shared, To separate such a love, no one dared. Walking together hand in
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introduction
2018-04-24 09:08
I'm a tad bit shy but I came to say hi! (Introduction)
I felt myself being violently pushed back and forth when I came to, not remembering where I was or what I was doing there. It was cold but I could make out the sun’s blinding light at high noon as I tried
