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Kelvin Rodrigues Jun 22
“I need something to lighten my Haskins, distract me from my marital woes.” “Alcohol, and lots of it sir.” “Until I feel even worse next morning.” “What do you suggest?” “Maybe I could get a pet. I always wanted a parrot.” “We know your wife likes a cockatoo.”
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250Fiction Jun 22
I can feel the weight of his the moment he steps through the front door, like the electric pressure in your skull that comes before a thunderstorm. I take deep, steadying breaths, savouring every second of peace before the shouting begins. 237
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Jess K Hardy is cutting words and flipping birds Jun 22
I rest my hands on the presidential podium, centering my weight over my 3” heels. I try to gauge the in the room but the air is thick with 230 years of history, and work, and hope. “That’s the thing about glass ceilings, when they shatter, everyone looks up.”
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Indigenous Soul Jun 22
Not to set a somber , but another one of our own has lost her son. has gotten news that her boy Josh passed away today. He was a father of two. We all need to send our deepest sympathy & blessings in her time of need. I grieve with you
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caramel sugar Jun 20
Ain’T noBODy Gat Time For Dat!!!!!😤💁🏼‍♀️🙄
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♒︎𝔑𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔬𝔣𝔭𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔩𝔢𝔰 12h
How are you feeling aquarius? What's the this week
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Bethany Samaddar Jun 22
They huddled in front of the cake that tilted to 1 side like the Leaning Tower of Pisa. The numbers 5&2 burned on top, turning Vince’s as sideways as the cake. 52–it stared at him, reminding him that like so many other battles in life, age was another he was losing.
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The Wandering Orator Jun 22
To control his life, Isaac sought to control the oscillation of his . Emotions moved like the ocean, rising and falling. Isaac made himself a lake, only rising in rare ripples. Those who met him were off put by his eerie calm. He’d lost the passion to explain it.
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D⃟eltaP⃟hotos Jun 20
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CLVSS 1h
Made a lil something my Day1s 🎵
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K.R. Garcia Jun 22
She finds the ring at a thrift shop, drowning in dust. The vendor insists she take it for free. At first, she wears it for fun. Then, it controls her. Ruins her marriage. Isolates her from her friends. She hasn't felt any emotion since she threw it away.
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Coffee & Lyrics☕️🎶 Jun 22
Minds Overlying Obvious Disposition
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ALO 11h
WHAT IT DO BABYYY 💜🌴
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intimidate these moments they ring of false hope and wooden bells exit to the sunrise go to places forced to repent moods and rooms incite the panic that trapped feeling that sits upon you crushes what’s left of your will
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Scott 🐝🐝 writes stuff once in a blue moon Jun 22
has been set for me. Every detail from uniform length of lit ivory candlesticks to perfect alignment of silverware beside fine bone china, all high polished as table they're set upon. No other lighting except minimal flickers of tapers. He smiles. "Happy birthday."
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