Rin's complications (help from a friend) chapter 1

#1 of rin's complications this is a new series to go along side life's little things. it's to celebrate my 500th view and to thank you guys for reading my work.

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Jackob's Life Chapter 2: School Day

The next part in the series :) and as the title says, it's an impression about what school life can be for jackob " i always thought it was you... you always thought it was me..."." uahh! what the...!?"

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Deaf-erences...

Deaf-erences... Diversity a thought too far, excuse takes place over reasoning untouchable above the clouds Better choices lose to voices choosing to silently scream below those ever listening under shrouds Singular, cellular, systematic Thoughts...

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Day in the Life: Zheil- Basil's Tribute

#1 of personal works: (day in the life series) summary: zheil the wolf gets commissioned to write a tale for a royal client, things don't progress as smoothly as they should.

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Poor People

Chance controls your life. if only people could see, that we all are equal beings. you cannot control luck. you are firmly stuck in a rut. we shouldn't judge people because of this. yet, we still do due to privileges blinding us.

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Poem #91: The Way

#92 of poetry this is a poem about losing your way down the path that we like to call life, and how lonely it feels. it's also about the loss of some people while trying to find your way again. hope you enjoy.

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A Old Bloodline Dying Out

ive lost so many of the people i love i once had a large family now its numbers dwindle the last of my families bloodline is fading away my last living uncle is the only one left of the oldest bloodline of my family and he is not married and has no...

Falling Through Again

How can I fall again into the deep crevice that holds my faults? Such a feat would be achieved from one with low fortitude and will to fight back. Emotions cannot always be controlled, but when they are you are left blank with how you were able to...

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Poem #76: The Hourglass

_The Hourglass_ The sounds of an hourglass Are small, but exist. Its affects upon the mouse are none indeed But the effects on man are greater For the man feels rushed and hurried To complete his task in the time allotted. He hurries to complete...

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Poem #77: Carjacking Bikers

_Carjacking Bikers_ To steal from another person Is to spit on his day Laugh at his normalcy Or happiness or sadness For an entire 24 hours And he barely remembers it The next day Hopefully. Is to punch the smile from his face Take his...

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The Hunter

The antlered head of the prey turned, facing the east as the light of its life, faded from eyes of chocolate hue. withdrawing teeth from flesh, the hunter licked its lips clean of blood, and sat back on its haunches.

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The Time In Between

Now is the time to make myself a new and create my own trail into the forest of life.

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