Pass-t...

Pass-t... Grown into the piece of a person that changes a life for the better I've since thrown away the words that were too much to share in person, I've set fire to the letter As I see a smile made for another, it leaves me with one for...

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Me-more-E...

Me-more-E... (Memory) Divided by time, reminded by memories pure Through actions too far taken, outcomes must endure With pieces placed so preciously among the picture yet to be In the moments that remain, there's plenty left, at least to...

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Weary Wolf

Jack was tired. Not just at that particular moment, not for any one specific cause. It was perpetual. Constant. There was never enough time. Not enough time to do the housecleaning he wanted to do, not enough time to engage in hobbies or projects, and...

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Lost lyrics -.2. -

Lost lyrics - 2. - Well I, think the break-up, went well When it was over, the pains began to swell No room for, any tears It should hold, for a few years Maybe further down the line I can say, I'm doin just fine For now, my hearts in my...

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Garlic Beans (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The fox leaned over from the pantry and towards the apartment's main room, "We've got black, red, turtle, kidney, somehow darker red, and lentil beans. And something called a split pea." ~ After a pause the ferret leaned out of the bathroom, damp...

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Meals and Plans (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The laundromat was a soft rumble of clanking machines and muffled tumbles of clothes as Jake regarded the length of vending machine dubliously. The dragon glanced over to Randy, smiling at how comfortable the kobold seemed to be sitting in the corner...

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Care Package (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The rabbit nibbled gingerly at the microwaved potato, giving the core of it time to steam out its heat. With her other hand, she regarded the careful script of her mother laid out on the page with an ink somewhat faded by the weeks the package had...

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Anima: The Broken Wing Chapter 2

The next few days were uneventful. I spent most of my time in the small cage on the wall. Alex explained that this was only temporary until the bones in my wing started to heal. Adjusting from an unlimited open space to a small, confined space was...

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Presto - Epilogue

Arden brushed his teeth while trying to pat down that unruly thatch of fur between his ears, trying to ignore the headache knocking on the back of his skull. He only had a few minutes before he had to be out the door, and he had one more quick thing to...

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Presto - Chapter 14

Arden pushed himself away from his desk, rubbing his cramped paw, and wandered over to the sad, under-counter refrigerator that passed for his sole 'major' appliance. Taking out a bottle of water, he drank deep, too lost in thought to even cry...

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Harmony

Today was one of those days where you find yourself without much to do, so you repeat menial tasks to feel somewhat productive. For Charlotte, this meant shaking a sifter of flour into a bowl so the white powder would be easier to mix. She was making...

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Piece’ful...

Thoughtful Thinking - 47. - Piece'ful... Usually now, my normal is fatigued, feeling truly tired It's been a long while since I've felt wired Awake enough to go out & do so much like youth would allow My physical reflection doesn't match my...

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