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Created by xtx about 4 hours ago
In the solace of silence
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Journalism / stealing Shakespeare
Created by Fletcher_Bounty about 8 hours ago
Thursday 29th July BBC1- put out at 10.35 the programme about a rare – book thief…
an
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Journal, Diary, & Blogging / Writers just cant write!
Created by andavid86 about 8 hours ago
I don’t know? they just like telling me that i cannot write, that it don’t make sense to say i love and
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Young Adult / Ghost Girl Part 19
Created by martykate about 10 hours ago
“This is too much like Camazotz,” he said after the last stare, “The houses seem to be all look alike her
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Action Adventure / Seethe Into -The Hideout-
Created by JAs_jumper_cable about 10 hours ago
The Hideout
Bobby dragged his feet sluggishly over the packed sand, as thought he hadn’t enough energy i
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Poetry / Here I Am! Look at Me!
Created by waywardreiko about 12 hours ago
I am hindering my already distorted animosity,
Deceiving it to believe it’s in control.
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Poetry / Origin
Created by until_I_saw_the_sea about 15 hours ago
This was that celestial drop of rain
glistening blue and green
Hanging timidly among a black pandem![]()
Poetry / Stars
Created by until_I_saw_the_sea about 15 hours ago
I waded through the burn of a daytime sky
for the clear crown of stars emerging
timidly from the![]()
Flash Fiction / oxygen, sunlight
Created by anonymous about 15 hours ago
In the green and pleasant shade crushed grass and turned earth smiled scents. Afternoon sighed. Your pale garment scattered
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Flash Fiction / first love hand-me-downs with bok choi
Created by anonymous about 15 hours ago
Your hair smells like fried rice, Jenny.
He enters through the open door that lures him with your scent. Your
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Short Story / A Scene
Created by Alex_Bruinekool about 15 hours ago
The floor was stained with dog leavings, cigarette ash and vomit. The TV was on, as always, playing a stale si
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Short Story / Troubles
Created by Alex_Bruinekool about 15 hours ago
And they made hard love like a couple of good whores while Franco watched and beat it. Franco’s wife, Be
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Poetry / Another One Down
Created by Alex_Bruinekool about 15 hours ago
It came out thick and long,
slowly and rather
slimy
like squeezing out a slug.
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Quotes / Knowledge
Created by dyin2live4 about 16 hours ago
"True knowledge is concealed because its a privelege one must seek."
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Lyrics / Vines
Created by until_I_saw_the_sea about 16 hours ago
Our voices, they intertwined,
just like vines, so soft and sweet.
But the real, space in between
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Sci Fi & Fantasy / People Person: E2 (3) w/recap
Created by FrakKevin about 20 hours ago
The directions Ford had given Trace led him to a gated community. All the houses were constructed on grassy properties that
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Lyrics / settled
Created by jdbm about 20 hours ago
We’ve been settling the moon, babe,
But I must get home soon.
Been flying
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Poetry / Porcelain Doll Dress
Created by stefykg about 23 hours ago
I was envious of how my skirt became wild from wind
with dancing flowers and leaves exploding from stem![]()
Poetry / Raining Juice
Created by stefykg about 23 hours ago
Crushed orange squirted
across the world with
seeds like fear of
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Poetry / Let Flowers Die
Created by stefykg about 23 hours ago
I ate a seed
that grew into a flower.
It broke skin,
bursting from my gut—<![]()
Poetry / Fiend (Leather-Bound Bones)
Created by stefykg about 23 hours ago
Turquoise veins branch out
and bloom like naked trees—
their leaves hunted
by a n![]()
Journalism / The Italian Tragedy
Created by Fletcher_Bounty 1 day ago
The Italians painter/s used for this so called ‘trial’ are being sponsored to use all my work over the past twe
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Journalism / Eight of them copying and the rest..
Created by Fletcher_Bounty 1 day ago
Eight women friends of the lab bossess are using your work in its totality—
‘Take these pencil ske
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Haiku/Senryu / Hartshead Pike
Created by Matthewtuckey 1 day ago
Hartshead Pike, Oldham
Druid Sacrificial Ground
Beacon of the NorthStanding tall, ste
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Journalism / failed MA- Copywrite viz Copyright!!
Created by Fletcher_Bounty 1 day ago
this is my MA..failed of course by the lab…I have tried to copy it three times but my computer draws blank though I a
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Crime, Thrillers & Mystery / el monte hotels
Created by amsdenford 1 day ago
The village of Santo Tomás Jalieza is known for production of cotton table runners, placemats, napkins, belts and pu
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Journalism / The Big Apple and the death of Art and Literature!
Created by Fletcher_Bounty 1 day ago
All your work is lodged also at New York Human Research…I quote.
To amuse the New Yo
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Poetry / Rich Darkness
Created by Stronny 1 day ago
Pandora’s filthy hate box
One beautiful visual betrayal
Horrible golden artistry of death
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Sci Fi & Fantasy / People Person: E2 (2) w/recap
Created by FrakKevin 1 day ago
Unexpectedly as usual, Ford stopped by Trace’s trailer to do laundry. He sat on his older brother
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