Last one left: Epilogue

There's no one left to talk to now so i'm hoping you'll hear my voice. i shouldn't have yelled at the doctor like that. she was so nice to me time and time again, i guess she was a beastwomen version of my mother.

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Dover: Layer 1: Earth

Still trapped in my delusion, i somehow managed to confirm halfly that the world really does have one side, and no one can tell if its good or evil. besides, we are all just merely kids that grow up. we were not born with a god's authority to judge.

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One in the Shadows part one

December 29, New York It was a windy day in the city, the snow on the ground blew aross each street and alley. The people buddled up in their coats as they went on with their bussiness, as the cars on the road slowly drove up and down each...

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Dick Rocks

"I'm telling you, we were there before." "When?" Inquired Mel, almost belligerently. "I don't know... before." Terry seated himself between the two bickering men, handing each a cup of steaming coffee before sipping gingerly at his own....

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Regrets

Her mind was flooded with thoughts he lurked every moment of time though she didn't need to see him she knew he haunted her what bugs us the most, no one knew that was her ghost we didn't know her strife 

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Burn

"i just done telling you that no one will miss her. ... though, i'd understand if your own family has made you a bit soft to these things." ... yep, i'm gonna kill him. "okay, i'm interested.

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THE FRONT: PART 8

"Redeem myself? What the hell was I thinking?" Scott asked himself, he was back in the trenches, their earthen walls closing in on him as he sat in his dugout and tried to avoid the rain. It had been raining for nearly a week now, but the German...

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The Dress

Carlos discovered the dress under a pile of shoes in the back of his grandmother's closet. Long, dark as night, slink, and smooth as silk. It was wrapped in clear plastic that crinkled softly in his hands, and must have been treated well at some point,...

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The Hunter

The hunter sits at the bar, sipping from his mug of ale, dressed in dark, worn leathers, hair wet and hanging loosely. All around him the townsfolk laugh and chatter in the warm light as they nurse their own drinks and meals. The hunter's eyes glint...

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Court Date

"Don't you think they were too kind?" "Kind?" Bertrand replied incredulously. "You call banishment 'kind'?" "For the crime? Yes." Answered Jerica plainly as they strolled the great hall of the courts, all around them noblemen, soldiers and...

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Pretense

Pretense You don't have to look underneath my shirt to see what's in my chest -- there is only you -- you who are there where someone else should because of that one night I said things I didn't mean -- -- things I didn't mean...

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Her graciousness

Brothers and sisters, we come together to celebrate the day of her ascension. From the very beginning we humans cowered within the shadows of the world, killing each other over the simplistic of things when there was a far greater...

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