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Justawriter

Justawriter

I’m a beginner writer who is looking to become an author. Any support or like is appreciated :33

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Justawriter

Justawriter

I’m a beginner writer who is looking to become an author. Any support or like is appreciated :33

69
Writings
15
Followers
6
Following
The Voices

Justawriter

1 min read

It was late one night. Raining. Cold. I was five. My parents said everything was going to be fine. Parent lie. Thunder shook the house. The fire was fading. I was scared. My parents left me. It was all so cold. The lights flickered. Darkness. I screamed. No sound came out. I tried to move but my feet were stuck. My body froze. I couldn’t move. Everything was dark. Cold. Scary. I was alone. But I d...

Mystery

Horror

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Meant To Be

Justawriter

1 min read

Sunny days

And mostly everything going the right way


Despite the few mistakes

I know that it’s not me who I should hate


And when the sun goes down

I can’t help but smile instead of frown


Even in the dark times

I don’t want everything to be in a straight line


Because for me

Everything is just as it is meant to be...

Poetry

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Even The Dead

Justawriter

1 min read

Have you ever been afraid?

If you have, was it a real fear or just fake?

Do you ever wonder if things are truly real?

If there is any threat at all?

Or are you the one who is the monster?

Do you ever question if anyone will hear your stories?

Your pain?

Your cries?

Do you think that sometimes it would be better for you to disappear?

If anyone would even realize your missing?

Do you ever realize th...

Poetry

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Darkness

Justawriter

1 min read

A blank mind in the empty night


My empty heart with no hope or light


Dead dreams I once held onto so dearly


Now are washed away so merely


The sky once full of stars seemed dead and cold


A place once magical now hurt to behold...

Poetry

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My Letter To Santa

Justawriter

1 min read

It has been three christmases since my father left to join the military.

I grab a piece of paper, a pen, and start to write my letter to Santa.

“Dear Santa Claus, I hope everything goes well for you and the elves with this year’s Christmas.

Here is my list for what I want for Christmas.

Number One, I want a new puppy since the last one passed.

Number Two, I need a new phone since my old one is bro...

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A Beautiful View

Justawriter

1 min read

I gasp in awe as I gaze at the castle. I feel the excitement bubbling inside me. Out of all the things I’ve experience since I fell into this book, this one makes it to the very top. There are red trees from autumn’s winds. The cool breeze feels nice on my face. I realize that not everything is so bad when I fell into this story. I hear shuffling from the bushes behind me. I turn to see the stran...

Fantasy

Adventure

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Only A Monster

Justawriter

1 min read

Secretive and deceiving


Only a villain can do that


Bad intentions and so believing


Only the persuasive can cause that


Preys on the gullible and weaklings


Only a monster would do that


Innocently acting and speaking


Then, when does a man become a monster?...

Poetry

Drama

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Hiding Place

Justawriter

1 min read

I hide inside my mind


But that doesn’t always keep me safe


I hide inside my thoughts


Creating little stories in my mind to separate from reality


I hide inside myself


Because I’m too afraid to open up...

Poetry

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Beyond Tomorrow

Justawriter

1 min read

I gaze at the waterfall in awe. The sound of the falling, rushing water was beautiful and tranquil. I hear Hazel snort from beneath be. I let my horses dark brown mane. I let out a sigh.

“Ain’t it beautiful?” I breathe.

Hazel neither softly in agreement and lifts his head to look at the waterfall.

“This is where we’re going, Haze, to find what’s beyond tomorrow.” I brush my fingers ...

Adventure

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As Red As Blood

Justawriter

1 min read

The blood on our hands

Our souls now tied together with invisible bands


I never want this life you gave me

I just wished you had let me be


Now I’m bounded to this future I didn’t deserve

But the only I needed to change it all was the nerve


Here I’m stuck in this seemingly thick mud

But there was still that rose you have that was as red as blood...

Poetry

Romance

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