Future (Free Writing)

I've decided to do and upload more free-writing. As such, expect these to be less professional than other pieces, less fleshed out, and more just me spilling out whatever comes to mind in a single sitting. I still appreciate constructive criticism,...

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Pika-Adventure chapter 3: the begining part 3

Author's note: part 3 :D well i think its going good so far....do you think? i hope so :P. its still in free style format so i don't know where this story will go as of now (still) i might plan it out from now on but that is still buzzing around in my...

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Pika-adventure chapter 1: the begining

Author's note: i decided to do another story but im free styleing this one so yea i have no idea how all of this is going to turn out. if you like it then by all means faveorite this and vote. sorry if its short but i had to post it early due to my...

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Pika-adventure chapter 2: the begining part 2

Author's note: eh might as well do this again. i kinda like it so i might stick with it. :P so this is part 2 and yea my computer is still at works so cant really do much about it \>.\>. its still in free style format so i don't know where this story...

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Tears

Tears. blood red tears ripped and torn from the very depths of your heart. things that flow from your soul outward, flow so the whole world can see your pain; your destruction. let the tears flow...pour your soul out. let it spill upon the floor as...

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Undeserving - A Poem

Hold closed the eyes Feel the wet crease Feel the new warmth Feel all too much Yet nothing remarkable Not worth reliving Deserve nothing But accept the gift Clutching back Shiver and yearn Remember, remember And wipe clean Fly over...

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The Beast Within

The Beast Within The beast hunts those whom he may devour, But he does not feast upon the flesh, He finds you when you least expect it, Ripping your spirit from your chest, Your shell crumbles over the hollow core, The void within swallowing...

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Tiny Candles

Tiny Candles (04/03/2018) Love is like a candle, It burns brightly when first lit, Dimming and melting away as it ages, The wax running over, Some blow out before their time, Struck by violent gust, While other flames drown, Falling into...

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Regretful

The Wolf sat, Once more, But, It was different, This time. He no longer had That old pain, That old, Crushing, Companion. Instead, It was... The Wolf lifted His head from his Contemplation, "It's weighing On me," He said aloud, No...

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*poem* Just...now

THIS POEM HAS THE PROPERTIES EXISTENCE WOULD HAVE IF DEATH HAD NOT EXISTED IF TIME ARRIVED AND DIDN'T PASS LIKE A LIQUID, IT WOULD OCCUPY ALL EVERY DIFFERENCE WOULD EXIST AND CARRY ON AS TRUTH ALL OPPOSITES COLLAPSE AND EVERY EXCEPTION BECOME...

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Jake's Escape

Jake's Escape Rake looked over the large stone building, surprised to have gotten an acceptance letter back so soon from the new Esseno laboratory that had sprung up rather close to his burrow. As he passed through the front doors an into the...

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The Deep Roads

The veil lifts away from my mind as the countryside beneath me shifts, flowing from ground and trees to massive rifts filled with the towers of my kind. I sail now where once I ran, on clear seas set o'er silent steel. Above the greatest...

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