IN THE END (short poem)
A short poem I created, around 2 months ago
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A short poem I created, around 2 months ago
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The moment stretched between them, impossibly thin and razor-sharp. Maria’s eyes—deep brown, almost black in the low light of Giuseppe’s—held a thousand unspoken words. Michael felt himself drowning in them, in her, in the possibility of everything and nothing. Memories cascaded through his mind like a film reel spinning out of control. He remembered growing
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“It was like the swivel chair I had been sitting in at the time had spun me around so fast I shot off into space, leaving the ethereal insides of soul and spirit to finish out the conversation.”
In the mountains of North Carolina lies a small town secluded by fresh green oak trees and lined with dirt paths called Murphy. In Murphy everybody knows everybody because ‘downtown’ consisted of five stores and two bars; in a town so small, there isn’t a lot of room for hostility. I’ll never forget a trip I took to murphy when I was five because it was one of the only trips I remember with my entire family.
He’s sitting in those sheets, the same charcoal-colored ones I used to grip in the middle of the night. His head is probably on my pillow: the one that I claimed my first night there because it was just the right balance of firm and soft. It would have helped if he was somewhere foreign, not somewhere I had spent so many nights.
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In the Prolog of “The Travel Log of a Well Satiated Beast,” Steven Adlai weaves a chilling tale of a monster disguised as a traveler, stalking unsuspecting towns and devouring the essence of their inhabitants. With each new victim, the creature’s power grows, leaving a trail of darkness in its wake.
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James Stevens opened his eyes at five a.m. sharp, as he had done every morning since he first started service several decades ago, despite there being no needs for such accurate timekeeping after his retirement. He got out of bed, went through his ablutions, and sat down at his desk. He thought he would write to her, today. Takes place post-movie, a decade later.
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In the quiet sanctuary of a library, Eleanor and Henry forge a bond over shared stories. As life pulls them apart, they make a pact to reunite in five years, a promise that sustains their friendship across distance and time. Their reunion, a testament to enduring connections, reflects the timeless narrative of friendship’s unbreakable ties.
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“In Defense of the Noise” is a captivating short story that delves into the complex dynamics of four friends gathered in a cozy kitchen. On a seemingly ordinary Saturday evening, the air is thick with unspoken thoughts and past reminiscences. As they navigate through awkward silences and forced small talk, an old story about a chance encounter at a bar resurfaces, bringing with it a mix of nostalgia, unresolved tensions, and bitter undertones. The narrative skillfully weaves together themes of change, memory, and the impact of time on relationships, all set against the backdrop of a mundane suburban setting. This story subtly explores the intricate layers of friendship and marriage, leaving the reader reflecting on the unspoken undercurrents that often linger beneath the surface of everyday interactions.
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In the tranquil suburban town of Applebee Heights, the aroma of freshly baked goods filled the air. It was the day of the much-anticipated annual bake-off, an event where neighbors gathered to showcase their culinary prowess and compete for the coveted title of Applebee Heights’ Best Baker. The three main contestants this year were Mrs.
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Do you often find yourself staring at a blank page, struggling to unleash your inner creative genius? Fear not, for you are not alone. Creative writing can be a daunting endeavor, but with the right mindset and approach, you can overcome the challenges and produce captivating stories, poems, or essays. Whether you’re in the classroom
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Nicholas Affogato lay in his bed with the weight of the previous night resting heavily behind his eyes. It was 10:15 in the morning and his body was wrapped in a mangled mess, buried deep inside the sheets of his university issued Twin XL bed. The bedding, blue and plaid and purchased by his mother […]
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Ilana Dziecko was always the most popular person in the room. Unfortunately, she was often by herself. This is in contrast to her neighbor, Leonardo Gonzales, who was rarely ever alone and was consistently the least popular person in the room. Leonardo, who had been going by “Chico” for 15 out of his 16 years … Continue reading Edit My Review
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