Sometimes the Gods can be Kind

brandy? i thought, but this horse was so young! and i felt so strange, but it was a good strange feeling. then the young horse blew in my face, and before i realized it i blew back, and it was brandy.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 39

Let me just walk into town and buy a quart of _just man the hell up and chug that brandy, ya damn idjit!_ that's some premium stuff right there! i coulda given you the cheapo junk they sell down at othello's, but no!

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The End Of All Hope?

Falling over in grief, brandi lay on the floor sobbing. "why must this happen?" he shouted, not caring if anything answered. "because fate itself chose you."

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Coruld: Chapter 3: Casey's Journey

The cart, now deemed unusable, was left behind. A rope used to keep the now dead mule attached to the cart, now encircled Casey's wrists on one end and was tied to the belt of the guard. With little distance end to end, Casey had to ride on the horse...

Coruld: Chapter 1: The Trial

The sun gradually began rising behind the slums of Dumovin. It was still dark inside the Stoned Inn. Sylar, the cook, woke up slowly from laying on a down blanket in from of the fireplace. He stoked the hot coals the put some wood in. When he was...

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Poem: Repeating

A boy, a girl a hope, a dream a giver, a taker a leader, a slave a want, a fear a push, a fall a hit, a flee a protector, a stalker a fight, a death a take, a struggle another hit, another fall another death, another flee same...

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Poem: The End of a Lonely Night

The lights outside flicker in the darkness As they often do in these scenes. The Setting: A rundown cheap Motel In a twelve-by-twelve room, Empty even with me in it. The Time: Dark enough To see the City from these outskirts And...

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Poem: The Grass is Soft

I lay here slipping and look to the bright sky. The grass feels so soft. The sky begins to change. Purples and pinks appear with no single sound They blend together to form the night's blues and blacks. Still, the grass is soft ...

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Poem: Life in the Thousands

A touch is worth A thousand breaths And a breath is what we share A kiss is worth A thousand words As you say with care Life is worth A thousand smiles That to each other we will give Love is worth A thousand lessons ...

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Poem: Smiles (Kind of PG for hinting, but not specific)

He smiles at me And I smile back His hands, cold against me legs Brings my heart to race My breath quickens And he smiles wider Mesmerizing me with his lips and eyes I shiver from cold And his movement stops His smiles begins to fade ...

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Poem: Moon's Prayer

Beautiful moon in the starless sky With darkness all around Lonely moon floating by When earth has no sound All will dream when you are out And know you give them light When there are monsters, fear and doubt Your love will be most...

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Poem: Two Halves

You once loved me You thought I was made just for you You said you wanted me always But you had other plans in mind You wanted not a brilliant mind But a warm body to be near yours, forever You promised me the world if I let you touch me...

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