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Eleanor Baxter

Eleanor Baxter

Trying to get back into writing for fun | Open to feedback

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Eleanor Baxter

Eleanor Baxter

Trying to get back into writing for fun | Open to feedback

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Blades of Grass

Eleanor Baxter

1 min read


Glistening, the sun beamed down, my skin burning, despite the layer of protection I had shielded myself with. Beads of sweat dropped from my forehead down to my hands, moist and sticky, my grip loosening. I had trundled the lawn mower down to the turf, an almost losing battle due to the weight of the machine. All I had to do now was pull the cord.


Growling, the lawn mower came to life. Blocking ...

Thriller

Action

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You know what you have to do.

Eleanor Baxter

3 min read


Mornings had been awfully quiet in the days leading up to Sunday, almost too quiet. The birds had seemingly gone into hibernation, cars somehow slipped away, without a trace of noise. Merely dropping a coin would've alerted the neighbourhood, or so I had thought.


The morning of, I awoke to a creaking within the house.


5:00am.


Immediately, I rose. Who was awake at this hour? Threatening to sh...

Drama

Thriller

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Handmade

Eleanor Baxter

1 min read

Memories line the fragments of the vase that once stood tall.

Who knew it was possible for such beauty to fall.

The intricate detailing, now only a reminder,

of what once was kept a secret desire.


Shattered and bruised, the flowers wilted.

If only an eye had spotted it was tilted.

Painted with love, an eye-catching piece it had been,

now the deceit and lies were on show to be seen.


For who...

Poetry

Drama

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364 days.

Eleanor Baxter

2 min read

Tender hands caressed my brow, awaking me from a deep slumber. As the morning light seeped through the cracks in the blinds, faint footsteps echoed through the hall, despite the phantom's touch that lingered.


I had been dreaming again.


The endless nights of suffering and torture had returned. This time, with a vengeance. Grief enveloped me as I rose from bed, an incessant reminder that it was ...

Thriller

Mystery

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