Integration

She nervously swept the pencil halves away into her stationary case, taking out a sturdier pen, ears folding back morosely. tony, the quiet kid who lived in the same apartment as her, suddenly turned back around to face the front.

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I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Seven)

Weariness, that morose apathy settles on my shoulders, my anger fades replaced with nothingness. i sit again feeling the tears welling up behind my eyes. "you're right. what do i do miki?

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Through the Looking Glass: Penance: Chapter 2-A

"you wouldn't care," said the kitsune morosely as he began carving the dead creature open. "and again, it's related to what happened..."

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A Writer

A little free verse poem i wrote at 1:30 am a writer is the saddest of beings, we have been given the most morose of tasks, we seclude ourselves, we love others, not ourselves, we watch others, they are our inspiration, they are our hope, because

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Cancer (My Final Poem)

It could be my imagination or it could be truth i can't know for certain until i leave it too soon and fall apart in front of them, slipping away from life staring as they look at me with tear stained eyes and stare morosely from above with a condescending

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In the Negative: Chapter 5

"no it won't," he replied morosely, "they won't let me finish the training. i can't be an alpha, which means that we can't lead the pack." he lowered his eyes and began to sob. "but i guess i did what i do best," he cried, "i let everybody down.

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Through the Looking Glass: Chapter 11

Asked kazooie morosely. the bat nodded. "yeah," she said, feeling a little better. "what a way to spoil it. but still, i guess it's nice to finally meet the person i've always talked to in my dreams in real life."

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Black Magic - Prologue

Questioned the wolf morosely. awestruck, i stammer, "but i... i didn't... no, i didn't do anything..." to which the wolf retorts, "precisely. you did nothing."

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Among the Stars, Chapter 2, Part 1.

Mikee slowly took a seat in the chair next to zain, his smile slipping off of his face at the sight of his friend's morose expression. "zain..." said mikee in a small voice, putting his small paw on zain's forearm "did someone die?" "no... no.

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Time

"no you're not," humphrey argued morosely as he turned away from her, "you died a long time ago." "yes, i did," kate replied slowly as she took a seat, "but even though it looked as though i left you all alone, i was always with you."

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Pt 2 - The Druid's Hut

He closed his eyes, yelping quietly and morosely as he threw himself on the ground, covering his head and ears. he couldn't stand the memories... he wanted them to stop. "patience..." the voice rang in his head once more, and he calmed.

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a quiet dark

Sad, morose, mellow, sad-mad, melancholy... fear. he studies that one word he tries to... rationalize it "fear," he calls out. "a mountain," she says. "scared," he adds. "the dark," she counters. "love." he looks at his list of emotions.

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