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Tell me, did you hear that?
A whisper on the breeze.
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There is a chapel in the dale -
A pleasant place of colored glass.
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Awakened, once, I know not where,
I saw a field so desolate
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My life has been part
of a script so weird;
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Every night we liked to meet
On the corner of the street.
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Sit here by me, on this little bench
and share my memories of old.
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this is a narative essay i wrote for a college course...it's still a work in progress but let me knwo what you think?
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The sun rises in the west
The first glimmer of light
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I will rid myself of your influence
Tie my mind to higher planes
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I. I think maybe it's time to leave
on occasion I look outside and see
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Black jeans, close-fit all the way to the ankle
Converse lows, faded and worn with the use of every day
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Maximilian Blundertrougth,
Set out to catch the eyes of the young ladies.
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Staring into those crystiline eyes
The seconds feel like hours
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Alone within storm and sorrow cladeth
Thy faire eyes, sweet Magdalen!
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behind the door in garden wall
there waits a girl with silken scroll
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I am THE lurker, a nineteen year old predator
My fear would make her my victim
by Zixaphir
139 lines, 6 comments,
on Sep 3 2:05 PM 2007. In Pain, Personal, Angst, Narrative, Depressed, Freewrite, World Problems, Yay, Dark, Life
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A cold and miserable day,
that's all that it was.
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Soft face tainted by bruise and spit, / by brutal assault, what harsh alarm; / silk's auburn sheen by coffin's lid / was caught, distorted
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From behind a half-drunk bottle of rum / the man stared at memories. / Surrounded by beautiful young bodies / with cultivated tans, he began to speak. / Softly at first, barely above a whisper, / he told his
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we have to go now / i finally see / she wanted our help / and all she needed was me / there was a note inside / "our love was alive" / i ne
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The Battle Begins / What fickle fate! / The sickle moon / Bore little light / To aid their fight. / But nonetheless / Begun the mess. / Som
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Once upon a time there was a little boy. He looked like all other boys but also not. His eyes were different. They saw deeper.
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This is the day my parents were waiting for / The day where I choked on my own words / My Current girlfriend just had / To kill my brain / While I killed her spirit / Sadly, I couldn't handle it. / "God I'm
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Victoria Luxora was her name. / Her hair is like a lover to the wind, / Her body to the sky; she's kiss by rain / Although she truly wants
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Profane philosophy littered upon the sidewalks / haunts like the fading breath of a dying candle. / He inhales the smoke with all the expertise of / a skeptical observer on the outside looking in, / suave shadows smo
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"All praise to Ba stet," she murmured gently / Trough the incense, her offered prayers. / She wears a cat pendant, with three kittens / It
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The Norman Baron sat upon his cold, wooden throne, / Death looming at his side, chilling him to the bone. / At his side sat his son, eyes sullen with despair, / As the Baron spoke unto him, "I am dying and you will be h
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I raced the bright full moon / Hoping to fulfill a wish / And was hurried by the tune / Of snapping jaws and splashing fish. / Alligators u
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And away it all goes, / As I lose myself. / / Finally, a few moments alone. / Brandy in left, / Shot glass in right. / / And away it all
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Smooth beach stones / Sliding underfoot / As she walked unsteadily onward / Towards the daunting patch of rock / Jutting out from the edge of the harbor. / The outcropping of shabby stone and boulder / Gray tinged
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I've seen her as the morning breaks / Awakening the dew / With footsteps of a fervent kind. / She walked with much ado. / / She walked in shades of muted gray / And filled my heart with fear. / She has a single
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With somnolence unwanted fraught,
Her eyes so bloodshot view the dusk
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"My son, don't be a silly fool. / You can't believe her words. / It's actions that you must believe." / "Oh mother, that's absurd. / / The
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"But Elliot please hear me now for it may be the last.
You mark my word, you'll not return. Don't forfeit all our past!"
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Her life was a simple one, The same as any other child,
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I keep people happy
and I make them laugh.
Life is perfect;
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A maiden of the land of lost Was one day fin'lly found.
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Tick Tick Tick Time was running out
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An aggressive, perfectionist girl becomes human through an awful mistake ending in her personal tragedy.
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"And may our God be fighting on our side!" The Lord of Littledom with courage cried.
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Part 1: The Meddler's Plan I've been accused of being slightly mad.
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Two figures, merged in the early morning...
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Imagine if you will, Life,
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