Pages From a Dog's Diary

**Pages From a Dog's Diary #1** I have often wondered, what was behind the green gate. It looked as if it was never opened; old and dusty, on rusty hinges and with thick layers of green paint flaking off. But today, someone had left that gate...

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A simple story III : Part I

Fred's way Opening the car's police door, Ken rubbed nervously his new wedding ring at his finger to get lucky. While he was scooting to the house, the sights coming from the nearby houses, making sure not to fall on a trap. He noticed how much his...

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Bubbles

The tank bubbled. Pops of air rising up as the filter cycled, cleaning and sanitizing it. The sound made Luna's ears flick, the short, small boy watching the goldfish as they circled their little tank, the low humming of the filter like...

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Happy Mothers Day ^_^

Happy Mother's Day ^\_^ Whether only a few years old than your kids, or already with a walker, old & grey I hope you have, the most magical day =D

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Move-meant...

Move-meant... Among the strangers yet to be friends Faces look about, searching for similarity as each song ends Sudden a sight, eyes lock & see deeply into lives that can be Eyes wide shut, I envision what's truly best for me Still in the moment,...

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Relapsed over you...

Relapsed over you... On the edge, at the height of the problem, answers are all I find The reason I cemented in time has somehow began to unwind Dividing the places & pieces I planted years ago The blossoming of a forgotten beginning shakes dust...

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In a dream...

_ **In a dream** _... (Written with parts to a dream I remembered) In a dream, I saw you there again, standing at the edge of light The moon shadowed in stars that were anything but bright Your eyes beckoning me toward your hand stretched out, ...

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The Fuzz: Chapter One

Preza opened blurry clear blue eyes to the dimly lit haze of the predawn hours. Withe a groan she shifted and closed her eyes once more, not quite ready for the day. After a few more moments of rest she rolled off the couch and padded her way silently...

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The New Self Society

* * * Hello friends, I am new, and this story is new. I hope you enjoy! I'm not sure if I will continue, the feedback I get will most likely determine that. Let me know what you think! And thanks for looking! NEW SELF SOCIETY CHAPTER 1 June...

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Re-embering...

Re-embering... Desolent the memory I have of you by my side So warm the memories with smile neither could hide Time what kept us together & eventually let us crumble I struggle with speaking the angels name I now pitifully mumble Self-doubt...

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Shadowed...

Shadowed... My dearest, in peace, may you find the place I couldn't ever show The heart felt filled with joy abundant to those who could always know My footing is deep in part with pains I won't overcome Lives that live this way endure till...

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Vic-times...

Victimes... Somewhat out of place, yet, making time to be the same One can, as all should, make moments with reasons for remembering their name Slipping among the ground bare of meaning Some study, trying talents or practice, while others give into...

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