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Monotony A man walked over to Kathy. She did not turn to look at him; her eyes remained trained on the sight before her.Monotony
"Leave me alone," she thought.
He began to ask her questions about her injuries, her closest family, etc. She continued to ignore the man. She wished he would just leave her be while she watched her world crumbling down around her.
He touched her. "Ma'am, we need you to answer our questions so we can help you."
The man walked helplessly away. She heard him muttering with someone else, followed
by ~4dmen
Rules of the Game Tyler Swift was always chasing the ladies and the ladies were always giving him the runaround. “I’ll call you!” they’d say, but they never did. “Let’s have drinks!” they’d giggle, but they were always busy. “You’re pretty (insert flattering term here),” they’d flirt, but they always dashed away at the last second.Rules of the Game
Sometimes only one girl captured his attention and he would pursue her relentlessly. He’d “accidentally” meet up with her in bars and cafes, repeatedly buy her drinks, ask her to dance, and even send flowers if
by ~4dmen
UnbiddenSeptember 4, 1994Unbidden
Neville fell to his bed, his eyes closed before he hit the pillow. Try as he might to stop it the memory came; clear and vibrant as ever. The memory of one day; the day when everything changed. The day his parents ceased being his parents and became mere shadows of his parents. The day Gran ceased being his babysitter and became his guardian. The day his world fell apart.
He turned and buried his face in his pillow as unbidden tears began to course down his cheeks. He had been only five but the memory was so strong it could have been yesterday. If that weren't eno
by ~4dmen
Travesty “I think you should just tell her and be done with it.”Travesty
“It’s not that easy Chloe. I can’t just walk up to her and say, ‘Hey Jenny, I think I love you. Wanna date?’”
“Why not?” Chloe questioned her brother. Before he could answer, however, Jenny got on the bus. Instead of joining them in the back of the bus though, she sat down near the middle. Normally Chad would call out to her, but instead it was Chloe, who never really liked Jenny much, that called out, “Jenny! There
by ~4dmen
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Requiem of the HeartSnow softly falls towards the ground, weaving in between the tree branches, until it falls in front of the lone figure, walking silently in the night. I walk with the moonlight at my back, I can see my shadow in front of me, I can hear the soft crunching of the snow, As I tread slowly onward, my thoughts escape. I wish you were here.Requiem of the Heart
A chilling wind blows at my face, creating little cyclones of snow, stinging the eyes and the heart. I wish you were here.
The moonlight dances upon the fallen snow, Creating illusions that creep among t
by ~maebusknight
Fury of Silence... Rekindled.They all ignore me. So what if I'm quiet? Why do you torture me?Fury of Silence... Rekindled.
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... I hold everyone in my hands and slowly I crush. tears fill my eyes as I smear your blood across the sky bitter red drops becoming stars dripping slowly back to earth bursting with a resounding scream: I HATE YOU!
... stealing my glory, my reason for living, for writing, for waking. I may be quiet, but I'm not less than human! You don't know the damage you've dealt the sleepless nights, the tears, the long drives to nowhere. You don't know the pa
by ~maebusknight
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