Colour Me In

Colour Me In He didn't like this. He just couldn't like it. In fact, the raptor hated it. He hated his fears, his paranoia, and most of all, he hated her. Still, he had to greet her, much to his chagrin. With a smile on his, our raptor greeted the...

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Foot Falls (Hold My Hand)

Leaves falling down. Brown leaves, pale green leaves, purple leaves. The wind picks up. Lakes start freezing. The waters grow cold. Ice is forming. Rain is transforming into snow flakes. A slow transition. The days grow bleak. Warmth leaves the air,...

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Hazy Thoughts

Awake at night, wondering if there's such thing as a brighter place. Could such a world be out there? Or is it here? Is it possible? Then I am reminded it's in my head. It's in my dreams and it's in my hopeful thoughts. Morning comes...

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Sleepyhead

You are trying to find your way back to you home, knowing it won't be possible. You're already shivering. Your head is hurting. You feel sick. You lost your bike, boo hoo. It seems to me your death is your fault. Or is it? You certainly know why you...

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First Date (discontinued)

_I decided to challenge myself. This story (minus this intro and outro) would be filled with short, simple sentences. It might be choppy, as I am more used to writing longer sentences. This is more of a test/experiment than anything else._ The sun...

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Spring

Brown, green, blue, white, yellow and other bright colors pop up. Breeze sifting through land, making life breathe. Coldness slinks away, hating the heat more and more. The light from the sun smiles downward; nothing more and nothing less. Rivers...

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Triage

We lay together Our chests rising and falling Looking at the same moon Thousands of miles apart We saw each other, but never touched Never talked, never felt Yet we felt closer despite the distance Through triaging and salvaging we came to...

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Covet

Whispering green. Creaking tree. ... Setting orange. Backdrop sky. Greasy black. Pat on the back. ... Overall blue, Smeared oil Mom tuts about the mess While Dad gets a new shirt Clinking silver Bolting blue I lay down thinking what...

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Friend

These times are hard, yes they are The sun seems to set so far for such a close bright star Never has a day been so bizarre for my fragile heart I go into my car to find my broken parts and try find a new start Some nights are cold, as I was once...

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Making Mirrors

_Well, I am suffering from writer's block, or a special case of writer's block. :p So, well, while you all are waiting for another chapter or a new story to pop up, here is something short I decided to write. Enjoy!_ * * * _Sometimes the sun won't...

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Stalwart

As my body catches up with my age I finally understand The sacrifices you made for us And as my eyes fail I can finally see The blood you had spilt on earth's crust Just so we Could be a bit better than you As my chest aches And my bones...

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Nightly Escapade

Sitting beside you and humming music into your ear The moon shimmering in the lake beside us Your heart is a slow drum for our song As we stare at the sky And I smile as you lean against me, Adding your voice to mine, My heart a drum for...

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