Wild Attraction(Part 2)

The sun broke over the horizon the next morning. Aria peeked her eyes open. She smiled, remembering the events that took place the night before. She sat up and and began making her way down her shady perch. She hit the ground and stood tall. Aria...

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I Will Not Cry.

Frankly it's a wonder he's been holding on this long. They gave him another hour, and they said that's only if he fought hard. It's been two hours and I'd be lying if I said my paw didn't feel like it's been crushed half to ruin by now. No way in any...

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why?

why must we all ways hurt? why do we shove others in the dirt? why must we always run and hide? when we have rules we should abide pain is caused scars and wounds are made so tell me why is it our friendship must fade? why do we do the things we...

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My Little Annoyance

**My Little Annoyance** ** ** _Written by Arian Mabe_ _ _ ** ** How does he walk in such a way that incites anger, frustration roiling to the surface like a cauldron of boiling snakes? Storming, through the room, he strides as if he is the most...

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School for Heroes - Vuoritorni

After the lecture we were sent back to our new dormitory. I shut myself away in my room to think about what Mister Raposo had said, and try to think of the best way to pass his test. I couldn't really rely on the others. It might have gone against the...

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Zzz-less...

Zzz-less... Surrounded by silence, crowds seem imagined at best I can't seem to dream when I lay eyes closed at night I simply get lost in thoughts, waking from nothing, or nightmares, leaving with a little rest I can only dream with eyes open,...

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Deaf-erences...

Deaf-erences... Diversity a thought too far, excuse takes place over reasoning untouchable above the clouds Better choices lose to voices choosing to silently scream below those ever listening under shrouds Singular, cellular, systematic Thoughts...

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Thoughtzzz... (can’t sleep...again...)

Thoughtzzz... (can't sleep...again...) A thought less than needed, my eyes stay open wide Darkness lines my face too deep to hide Nights stare at me & the ceiling, waiting till day-break to move too far to find for a while I belittle the whispers...

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Office Faux Pas

**Office Faux Pas** ** ** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ _ _ "Oh, the show! You just wouldn't believe it!" Squawking, the flamingo flapped her wings, head bobbing back and forth with her black-tipped beak drawing the eye to follow...

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Character's Weapons

\*Since all my main characters are based on me,they share my love of melee weapons and weapons history as well as my strong belief in the second amendment of the U.S. Constitution. They thus all have a small collection of personal weapons. -Hraefn:...

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Daynight...

Daynight... In dreams, below the gallows, is a place I sit, trying not to think As the echoes in mind fill the room, the "once possible" flashes with every blink What I had wanted once before, walks like you, through that door, I can't seem to walk...

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Chapter One: Firewall Ho!

The school bell chimed for the last time that day, and a young Italian wolf named Leo got up from his desk and fell in line with the other students as they exited the classroom. Leo was only five feet tall; quite small for a boy twelve years of age....

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