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light Up The Dim.

People live in a kind of monotone of voice

They live that way till they have a choice

On whether to stay alone or open up.

And when they locked eyes the first time everyone could tell how they were closeup

Standing across from each other arguing in debate class

They had changed like they were standing on glass

With only each other as ways to keep standing

Through friendship they lived but their w...

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100 Word Scene (part Of Book)

The meeting between the leaders of the world took place on a day not so long ago. But no one in the public knew what happened. All they know is now there is only one leader when their used to be 6. All they know is that now the balance is uneven with one ruler plagued by power. It was like an epic but no one could think that it could every be a happy ending. No one thought they would ever know wha...

I Do

Childhood best friends to lovers scenario:


it is said I do

as in will forever be there for you

as in since 2 till forever

as in no matter how annoying and clever

as in no matter the separations

as in we’ll talk no matter if we’re in different locations

it is said until parted by death

as in thinking about eachother with every breath

as in competiting every day

always silly always play

as in never...

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Free

We fly and we forget our troubles. We fly over the feelings that plague us like the flu you got two months ago. For one second again we are children. Unburdens by those around us and out perception of the universe. We are once again free to be ourselves like the phrase you get told repeatedly as children. It’s the first time I’ve believed it. Flying over the ant-like people. Flying high like those...

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Conflicting Ideas

People think different things

Some might think they’re peasants while others may think they’re kings

When two people think differently

They may not act gently

So they may be mad

They may not even speak to each other and be glad.

They have two conflicting ideas of occurred

They may never exchange a word

But they will remember

All the way through to December

So be forgiving

As long as you are livin...

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Never subtle

I felt angry. I felt tired. I felt defenseless. But I will never be that again. I will be powerful. He will never take advantage if me again. I can’t believe he did that in the first place. I walk towards the castle. The gold enticing me. The black disconnected to the castle. Like its hiding. I revel in the fear of those near me. I could be quiet. But i’m never subtle. I see the butlers rush to ge...

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Waiting

She waited and hoped, waited and hoped

She wanted him to finally tell her what he thought

His opinions were hidden like they were cloaked

She waited longer than she ought

It was a constant thought in her head

Always there, always waiting

An obsessive thought that would arrive when she thought she was ahead

Couldn’t he just tell her what he thought instead of debating

She waited in anticipation

A c...

First love

The order was as it usually was. The parents woke up early and then got the kids ready. The kids would be dropped off at school and the parents would go to work. After school the kids would go to the park and the parents would pick them up. The kids would do their homework and eat dinner. Then everyone would be asleep. Then the kids got older. And the pattern would continue. Until, 2 teens had a w...

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Normal Day

It was just a normal day. Walking down the street. You know when people say don’t judge a book by its cover? It’s hard to not when you can see peoples quality’s by how they look. So today, I walk up to a guy in a red suit. I know it can be bad. It always is. But I never can. I walk forward. You know a butterfly effect? When one thing leads to another. That freaking red suit should of tipped me off...

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Memories

I collapse. Your body is still, your face pained. I scream and shout though it sounds like nothing is coming out. Why did you have to go in front of that stupid sword. Your long brown hair wisps in front of your face. I try desperately, but you already gone. I make a silent vow to myself. I will never forget the precise blue of your eyes when the sun hit, the way your hair would never be controlle...