The Sound of Neon

To hear humans talk about it, there's nothing like the colors of neon. Red, purple, orange, yellow, green, blue--every damn color of the rainbow in a tube blazing out a light that can be seen on the darkest, rainiest, foggiest nights the city can...

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Sound mine'd...

Sound mine'd... My mind hasn't been racing as much as of late This pause has been nice, rather great in every imaginable, like I'm at paradises gate Time still slips so quickly among my hands grasping for more But...it's not all bad spending this...

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a Lack of sound

When the days pass I look as memories flood back into the mass of the old days and I soon I wish to be reminded why the hell would I laugh because I got here doesn't mean I want to leave any quicker sometimes I say it to be faithful but you will...

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The Sound of Science

“Oi, Phil, you done with those samples yet?" Phil barely glanced up from his workstation, too busy securing the last few test tubes and vials back into their respective containers. “Almost, just finishing up here! Have some patience, Roeschelle,...

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Sound Check

by K.C. Shaw This story first appeared on The Voice of Dog on October 8, 2020. It's also available in Shaw's story collection, _Catfish and Other Stories_. Anna slumped against the bus window and stared at the unmoving traffic. She wasn’t sure what...

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Jeremy069; Sounding Board

So, its going to be no surprise that the Eric story arc is about to elbow everything else to the side for a while. The next day went fairly normally. Sam continued to adjust to his duties at The Floor and freeing everyone from the task of...

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Poem #68: The Sound

_The Sound_ The sound of ravaging time Pins me beneath a blanket of honey; I drown under the sickly-sweet smell Of truth, lies, and defeat. My own pride and vanity Have led me down the path I take; Echoes of a younger mind Stir in me a hopeful...

Tilly's Search For A Sound

Tilly shuffled through the quiet streets of her neighborhood, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows over the pavement. The city had always been a cacophony of sights and sounds, but lately, it felt particularly harsh, its edges sharp and...

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Sounds of Cooking (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The crisp sound of a freezer opened, the soft whump of the door closing. Subdued rustling of cardboard tearing, then shift of plastic slid across cardboard. Softly mumbled aloud reading of directions. ~ ~ Whuck-click, microwave door opens....

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Night With Exveemon

I put, i put my ear in his belly and i listen that gurgly sounds in my ears that excited me, while the stomach kept sounding some intestinal movements relax me, until he wakes up -ohh i so sorry please- -don't worry i like that this is one my favorite

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Poem #96: Not Much of a Dancer

When my days are troubled I always reach for my headphones And put them in my ears Slowly, the rhythm passes through my veins Flowing through every part of me. When I feel the beat kick My hearts yearns to align with the drum I feel the beat...

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My New Friend

I was walking in the park looking the beauty nature of that place,i could take all the time i want,because i live alone since i was a teenager. when i was walking though the park to get home, i found a sexy guilmon sitting in a chair of the park. he...

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