Prologue

Just an old dabble for an rp I figured I can share :3 Bones crush and turn to dust, but the clock keeps on ticking, never stopping. As you sit there, in the uncomfy chair that looked far too fake with it's shining rubber, you begin to ponder things,...

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Hello

Hi i was thinking about going into writing again does any one have anything they want me to write about? I have no issues with anything and the best part... the stories are free!

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Transgressions

My transgressions move me through the chaos that is the world I grow and move in and out on a daily basis of which there is no end of struggles and happiness and falls are a common place where my ancestors have gotten up and kept going if only to hit...

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A will: Poem

Yes it is as free will suggest. but evil is felt in are darkness mind. riddle with thought's of madness deserve. a price to pay for the most basic of life. to sway on the verge in are mind. are we beast monster's of night. to kill and steal.

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A will: Poem

Yes it is as free will suggest. but evil is felt in are darkness mind. riddle with thought's of madness deserve. a price to pay for the most basic of life. to sway on the verge in are mind. are we beast monster's of night. to kill and steal.

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Stress

Life's empty threats They bind the soul They change and mold it These threats mean nothing The amount to nothing more than an empty shell But they grow They seep into you They create chaos They agitate and create anger with in They force you...

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Shadows - Poem for Shadowshimmer

_Shadows._ _Undermined brother of all living beings._ _Natural born defiance of the sun._ _Invincible coolant of fur._ _Unknowable form._ _It was your shadow._ _Your shadow that darkened worlds._ _Your shadow blocks the light needed to see._...

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Pingas Burrito - Poem for Solarian

_PINGAS BURRITO_ _GUACAMOLE STEW_ _CHING CHONG POTATO_ _CHIMICHANGA BREW_ _WAKKA WAKKA BEAN_ _SLAP YOU WITH A PIG_ _WATER TORTURE SLUT_ _FLIP FLOPPITY CIG_ _ANOREXIA_ _BORDER-LINE GROUPIE_ _INTRAUTERINE_ _BLOOPITY POOPIE_ ...

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Current

Torn, tied, captive I rest here with closed eyes For I dare not look to the future As I am afraid I'll lead a lonesome lie A silent misery tears and scratches my soul I am bound by myself and others However, this misery is mine alone Hidden by...

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Tonight

Its one of those nights. When the weight you've been ignoring pokes out its ugly head and decides it no longer needs to remain quietly shifting your shoulders. Distracting you from happier thoughts and shoving its gnarly visage into your sights, always...

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Friends, Always

The young boy sat quietly at recess, his stomach grumbling. The bullies took his meal again. He wanted to get it back, but they were so much bigger and so much stronger than he. The boy whined softly to himself, feeling very gloomy and hungry. When...

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History Repeats Because Those Who Write It Write Repetition

First they came for the socialists, and I spoke out-- Because I had read That Poem. Loved its pathos, Its tragedy, And its warning. They came for natives, black people, immigrants, refugees-- And I spoke out. They came for the poor...

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