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Tamsin S. 19h
Not all witches ride broomsticks. Some by straddling pens, spelling words. And I know it's magic because I'm no longer who, where or when I was before.
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Tafari Nugent 21h
Kyra looked at how high she had gotten not believing that the witches’ spell would work, she really could . No one would believe it was the simple truth, she’d made a deal with the devil’s mistress, and would pay with her soul.
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Sean Fanyak 20h
There was only one choice to escape the purple and furry monster of my dreams. so high I zoom over grassy knolls, roaming wild horses, and tall pine trees. I can smell the mountain air. I can feel cool wind in my face. SPLAT!! I did not see the mountain in the way.
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Indigenous Soul 14h
Every moment every passionate second caught in this cathedral where angels of love Each tangle every softened curve each memory infected with wildly lusty verve. Rising to cataclysm Ecstasy beyond, These hearts and bodies joining souls Again the perfect bond.
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Kelvin Rodrigues 15h
“Well done Haskins, first rate job.” “Thank you sir.” “You really went above and beyond the call of duty.” “Like the on Trevor’s trousers.” “What?” “Nothing.” “Honestly, it was excellent.” “It’s the least I could do, sir.” “You always do the least you can.”
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Liv Matthews (July vss365 host) 22h
‘Sometimes you wake up. Sometimes the fall kills you. And sometimes, when you fall, you fly’ Neil Gaiman 20th July FLY
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Ty Sparks 21h
Earl bought himself a drone. "Whatcha doing with that?" I asked. "Gonna behind Naomi, see where she's been running off to." Naomi's his golden retriever; we watched as she met up with a neighbor dog. "True love." "Best turn this off," Earl said, "I'm no peeping Tom."
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Melinda 20h
DROSO-PHILE I see beauty Where you see a 3 autosomal pairs And XX (or XY, I’m equal opportunity I’m not gonna lie) When it comes to the science The limit’s the sky Genetics Behavior Viral vectors to try But alas My experiment was smashed By the boot of some guy 🦟
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Vicente L Ruiz 17h
"The fact I renounced my wings doesn't mean I cannot ," the angel said.
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Voimaoy 15h
The station was so crowded, said the punk girl ghost. Some people glowed like angels, wings sprouting from their shoulders. How I wished I could fly away!
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Kay Hammett 14h
Subconscious In my dreams You are my hawk And I am Your ladybug Together we High into the skies Of sapphire You have feathers Of leadership And I follow you Into our destination Of infinity In a soar of My unwaking life .
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Alva Holland 21h
Will you ? Will you leap obstacles, shatter ceilings, reduce criticism to dust blowing in your wake? Will you leave a trail, a mist, a blaze? I think you will, my sleeping child. However you do it, quietly or with flair, you will make & leave your mark. I love you.
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NomadSoul 16h
It took a moment for her mind to away far away from the nightmare to the verdant fields of love Her lotus heart floated high shedding the weight of her past. "Will you come with me?" He asked. Light as a feather she landed in his arms. The therapy worked wonders.
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Laura Besley 19h
The first time we together is ok. Not great, but ok. As we get to know our aircrafts, and each other's, we learn to soar. Better we didn't know when our last flight was; that kind of pressure can make an engine stutter. Sometimes I think of him on solo flights.
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doris winn 18h
We were all of an age & the chanting began. 'This is the House that Jack Built' was immediately followed by 'The Old Lady who swallowed a ' then we gustily sang 'One Man went to Mow'. We opened some more wine and agreed that old rhymes, once learnt, were never forgot.
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Jennifer D Fowler 20h
: It had been a dumb wish, made under the influence of alcohol, jealousy and bad luck. What impulse had led him to become a fly on his ex-girlfriend’s wall? With the spider’s antics, he couldn’t even concentrate on the argument below. Another birthday wish wasted.
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¡ r e n e 11h
String-theory-unraveller Time-traveler Let me bend your ear On this dark matter My heart is a black hole Turned inside out My love is a ploonet Wandering a vacant galaxy me in your time machine Teleport me Back to where I went wrong
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Roz Levens 18h
In bookshelves T-Q, characters quake with fear. ‘She just rubbed him out!’ Maid Marian sobbed on Robin Hood’s shoulder. ‘Swatted him as though he was a !’ She’ll step into our story soon!’ ‘Don’t worry, love, she’s got to get past Sharpe and Hannibal Lecter first.’
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Bronwen (is on brief semi hiatus) 19h
On their world, you didn't learn flying. Nor was it innate, precisely. You had to deserve. She earned to the same way all her people did. She offered and asked no return. Her wings glowed out of nothing into golden something. From a single act of giving, she soared.
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Scott 🐝🐝's busy being in love with summer 18h
Braid walks along a tightrope strung from tree to tree with the sinister black river overflowing with rotten garbage below & gray tension-filled air between them. She stops. Looks back. "Just ," she says. Fortune Boy steps out. Takes another. Her hand awaits his.
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