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I enjoy this time of year, but I withdraw from a lot of the hoopla that comes with Christmas. It is all about personal choice, and I choos
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sucked into a black hole of unfeeling. numb right through to my soul.
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The rain creates a sheen,covering everything. Headlights bounce off the pavement,
by My Nemesis
12 lines, 5 comments,
on Nov 2 9:20 PM
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Winding roads try to take me back to a place I don't want to go. I think I need to see you, to make you suffer like you did me
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the earth flew, scattered across the patch of land, parched and bare of any life, but still they worked
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the blustery day made her think of Winnie the Pooh and the hundred acre wood with Piglet and Eeyore.
by My Nemesis
9 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 23 8:56 AM
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guilt didn't work any more, she was well past that.
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drumming on the roof wakes me from a nightmare, at least this one not of my making.
by My Nemesis
40 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 11 1:31 PM
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It was the ritual that intrigued him. The balancing of the coffee on her
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Watching from across the room,
her graceful poise overflowed his
by My Nemesis
26 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 30 12:13 AM
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Delicate white flowers hung limply on the trees, wilting in the hot afternoon sun.
by My Nemesis
15 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 29 1:56 AM
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by My Nemesis
45 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 28 11:55 PM
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Laughter spills out, removing
all hopelessness and darkness.
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The shadow of the ladder lay across the bed Mixed in between the stripes of the comforter.
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Buttercups filled the field, turning the horizon to a shade of yellow she had never seen before.
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She danced to the moon. Her red chiffon dress moving in rhythm
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Just messing about with a thought.
by My Nemesis
33 lines, 5 comments,
on Jul 26 1:08 AM
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prompt: http://haikirai.deviantart.com/art/Les-fleurs-du-mal-29658608
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prompt: The Solitary Rose
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The telephone rings
bringing me from the
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Sitting on the picnic table, laughing with friends. Reaching for the last piece of watermelon on the plate.
by My Nemesis
16 lines, 7 comments,
on Jul 19 1:53 PM
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The surf crashed onto the shore, matching her life. Churning all the crud and garbage to the top,
by My Nemesis
8 lines, 6 comments,
on Jul 19 8:56 AM
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An early morning sunrise, flecked with shades of gray against a coal black sky
by My Nemesis
36 lines, 3 comments,
on Jul 3 4:55 AM
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prompt: "dream of demons while you sleep, that make you stutter when you speak."
by My Nemesis
26 lines, 6 comments,
on Jul 2 11:55 PM
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The wrecker's ball crashes into the brick,
scattering mortar and debris into the stratosphere.
by My Nemesis
28 lines, 3 comments,
on Jul 1 9:27 AM
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Your kiss lingers on my lips for hours into the day. I struggle to keep it, to savour it for myself. A
by My Nemesis
25 lines, 8 comments,
on Jun 29 4:44 AM
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The pen scratched the paper. Words flowed like a river,
escaping the dam the cap had created. Hateful words,
by My Nemesis
20 lines, 20 comments,
on Jun 29 2:06 AM
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The boy swaggered down the street. Strutting like a cock let loose in the
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The colour of my life is blue, in all it varying hues. That specific shade of a summer sky, set against the
by My Nemesis
23 lines, 4 comments,
on Jun 28 11:31 PM
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A diminutive wail fills the air. A mother's love attains full bloom,
by My Nemesis
34 lines, 3 comments,
on Jun 28 11:06 PM
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Purple hues infused with red and pink
criss-crossed the sky. The sunset was
by My Nemesis
3 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 28 9:25 PM
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Kumbya drifted across the water. Off key, off beat,the guitar
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Eating from the apple
in paradise changed
by My Nemesis
14 lines, 7 comments,
on Jun 7 12:34 PM
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