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Β‘ r e n e πŸƒπŸπŸ‚ Oct 31
Val's book, The Art Of Living, was dampstained, edgeworn, pages loose. It had traveled every continent, ziplined in Puerto Rico, swam with sharks, survived two marriages. Inside the cover, an inscription from her deceased father: Color outside the lines, my girl.
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Chris Smedbakken Nov 15
He thought the world had gone silent when in reality somewhere along the road he had just stopped listening
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Free Writing Events Nov 14
πŸŒ… SCENERY 🌾 SILENT πŸŒ… REASON 🌾 MANIC/CALM πŸŒ… CHILDHOOD MEMORIES 🌾 [img] SURPRISE πŸŒ… DECEPTIVE 🌾 GRATITUDE πŸŒ… [img] 🌾 CULTIVATION
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Free Writing Events Nov 7
🎳 GAME 🎱 HANDLE 🎳 NANO LINES 🎱 WEARY/LIVELY 🎳 | | [imgs] 🎱 [show not tell] IRRITATION 🎳 EXCITEMENT 🎱 JEALOUSY 🎳 ATROPHY 🎱 THING
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Ana Muune 17 Oct 18
RIGHT Sightless MC [img] SHADOW WEAK LINK RAGE WIP's drinks [img] INCOMMODE FAMILY villain [img] Value of life in WIP
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DK Marie❣️ Nov 1
The art of living is flirting with death but embracing life.
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Ana Muune 10 Oct 18
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Ana Muune 3 Oct 18
CROSS FEAR REKINDLE HATRED HAUNTED/SACRED CRUSH CORNER dialogue m/ff What makes a good villain? Books that changed your life
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Β‘ r e n e πŸƒπŸπŸ‚ 5 Sep 18
The egg-sized tumour settled to the bottom of the jar of formalin. Evil-looking thing, Stan said. His fingers stroked the bandage on his head. Plucked from his orbitofrontal cortex like rotten fruit. Pity he couldn't blame it anymore for his evil impulses.
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Scott Miller 7 Jun 18
"A little birdie told me you've been nipping at the heels of the thing endangering our fair city." "Let me guess. Actual talking bird? I met one of those. Tried to eat me."
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Craytus Jones 6 Sep 18
She hums as she puts on make-up. She's so beautiful. I watch from the bed as she gets dressed. I feel like I should say something, but I don't. She casually tosses the knife in the sink, and blows me a kiss as she leaves. Wonder how long it'll take me to bleed out.
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Growl 26 Jul 18
Ignoring the chains doesn’t free you from their seize, it puts you ever so more at their mercy.
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Jason H. Abbott Nov 15
They walked a rocky shore in sunset. "You made this?" she asked. "An imaginary place created from childhood memories," the old writer answered. "As you imagined me?" "Yes," he nodded. "But we're all imaginary characters in the end." "Well, you're real to me."
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Lexi Lefevre Nov 1
Nothing's unfailingly certain, but if we let ourselves grow from moment to moment, maybe we can someday regain innocent certainties we held before the world revealed itself to be darker than glittering fairy tales & moms were boogeyman repellent.
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Dawn of the Dead 10 Oct 18
She didn't know how to fix their marriage full of constant arguments. Emotionless hugs. Vacant eyes. Empty words. This intricate dance of tiptoeing around truth, hoping to keep their lives from shattering. A ballet of days swirling & twirling them farther apart.
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Dawn of the Dead Nov 14
The smell of fresh pine took him back. To the days of climbing trees, trying to reach the sky. Building forts out of sticks, fortresses to protect them from their enemies. Camping out under the moon with the stars twinkling a million promises of tomorrow.
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Cynthia Sierra Nov 4
To get Back To The ART OF living There comes A time For FORGIVING For No longer CRAFTING war And avenging Your BROKENNESS No more
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Smarty Marty 23 Aug 18
*change* Change brings Fear Discomfort Nausea Open doors Amazing possibilities Lie before us Once hidden Gives us courage To face change
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Kristell Redding 11 Oct 18
There was something wrong with my face. It took me several seconds to realize that I was smiling. The witch was no longer in control. I was. I clenched their fates in my hands like shiny, new puppet strings I couldn’t wait to make dance purely for my entertainment.
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Eric Lahti 5 Sep 18
"And I'd just like to let you know I've replaced your regular coffee with Folger's Crystals." "You monster! Does your evil know no bounds?" "No, it does not. That's why you've got tofurkey bacon on your plate, too."
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