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RR Taylor (Becca) Sep 18
"Having fun, Lark? Getting along with the other kids?" Jake tipped his chin at Larkin's bruised torso. Larkin licked the split in his lip. "Mmm. Not really my crowd." "But I brought party favors." Jake threw him the black duffle. "Hell yes. Let's make some friends."
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Anne Kolenberg Sep 18
She grabbed my hand and allowed me to pull her back on her feet. I tried to smile at her. “I’m no angel,” I said, gently brushing a hair from her face that had been stuck in tears and blood. “You’ve just been surrounded by demons all your life.”
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Mary Werner Howard Sep 18
"No, I don't want to go with you. You know I hate crowds." "Twelve people having dinner together isn't a crowd, Casey." "I don't care; it's still too 'people-y.'"
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OT7 | fairykim • TripleKim Sep 18
The moment Hanbin finally looked up at the cheering crowd, silence engulfed the concert hall when his finger reached his lips. Everyone held their breath as a smile slowly formed on his lips followed bu the words they’ve all missed. “Get Ready??”
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Debby Taylor-Lane Sep 17
Crowds teem across London Bridge: rich & poor are jostled & spun ‘til they face from whence they came. An hour of your day can be consumed within that ant’s nest of humanity, & the only folk who enjoy the stinking crush are cutpurses. For the love of God, hire a boat.
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🅲🅷🆁🅸🆂 Sep 18
The corner dive Comes alive Syncopated beat On wet tar Crowded street, Barkers work The milling Crowd and The music's Sweet n loud.
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Aspen✒️©️AspenBrave®™ Sep 17
“No-you don’t know how I feel. Join the -they’re as if I’d smiled with & said-I’m fine-but I’m not. I was raped-my body relives it over & over screaming inside-& what smile? It’s dead. I’m the one who can’t handle real!”
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Karen Rhodes Sep 18
Pushing through the crowd, he shouted,’You will not go back to the world above then?’Sniggers echoed round the hall, then gasps as the new lord of Shadowfeld threw back his hood.’King no longer holds you to your vow & we would not keep you here against your will, HUMAN’
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Cathy Skendrovich Sep 17
Without phones or ear buds & mics to communicate, their plan had to be precise. Zack would be on the field in the audience, looking for anyone suspicious. He would also provide crowd control if shit went sideways. At least outside, people could run in any direction.
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Michelle E. Reed Sep 18
For , the opening to my ms that recently got me my agent: It’s the last Friday night of summer vacation and I’m bleeding out on the floor of the Dairee Mart on Pine Avenue while my best friend screams my name on repeat. It was peach schnapps that brought us here.
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Jo Conklin Sep 18
The rage crouched at the back of Theresa's skull, sullen and ugly. The sunlight around her seemed to dim suddenly, as if a cloud were passing in front of the sun. *Liar,* the rage whispered, the accusation settling into her mind as if from her own thoughts.
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suuishi ✨ Sep 18
just girls being girls lmao
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Tad Griffin: Writer Sep 18
“You turn toward a rustling sound in the brush behind you and out steps an old bearded man.” “Hey, Old Man! Did you send us this note?” Alex called
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Hafsah Faizal Sep 11
Oh, look! A ! From WE FREE THE STARS! You are most welcome 🖤💀
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Bethany Samaddar is on hiatus Aug 27
Bright city lights glinted from the window. Outside, life pulsed in every direction–cars passed on their way home, to a 1st date, or wherever the business of living led them. Did they know it was a gift? To be in 1 of those cars, driving life’s beautiful, ordinary roads.
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Jason H. Abbott Sep 18
Waning fame turned the pop star's eyes to sorcery. Two empty front row seats made up her mind to murder a Siren. And steal her voice. Premiering her new vocals, an infatuated concert crowd rushed the stage. They tore her clothes to shreds. Then her body.
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Oulia Writes Sep 18
time for some heavy content ☕
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Hannah Fergesen Sep 18
Sukie swallowed hard. “I’ll run.” Peggy just smiled. For a moment, she looked almost like herself. “I could find you anywhere.”
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odetoapoet Sep 4
An old transcript of poems Sat alone In a house On a dusty shelf With typos and aged. The house was old too, Lonely and rickety. They were both ignored, But hopeful to be found.
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Angel Zhang 🌼 Sep 18
Tiny droplets of moisture crowded the air, so small they brushed my face in falling, then rose again with the air currents when I raised my arm. I inhaled the vapor, breathing in diluted water, the memory of my mother on her favorite holiday.
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