Helpful Ex(dis)tractions: Emotional Quantity

As things were dying down and she was cleaning up for what she thought was the final time, once more confirming the samples were all properly labeled and the floor, mount, and bed were spotless, Nurse Redheart was surprised by a final knock on the...

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Poem #33: The Senses

_The Senses_ I feel so blind I can't see what to expect Nothing to nourish my sight If seeing is believing, Where to see the beliefs? I feel so silent No sound is present The words have vacated No understanding Is left. I feel so deaf ...

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Broken Words: Chapter 12

**Chapter 12** Somewhere in his mind, it occurred to Jayden that he actually did like Alan. But, somewhere else, he realized that he wasn't even sure why. They weren't compatible, and they weren't a match, and there were no late nights,...

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Secrets Ch. 29

Chapter 29 Following Chase upstairs, my still frayed mind begins churning out numerous reasons for why Richard and Jasmine would want to see the both of us. Each scenario getting more upsetting than the last. I have only known the two of them for a...

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Poem: Freed Chains

Poem: Freed Chains Fallen chains which once revealed the hidden truth, release your binds of unholy rest, knowing the hidden truth shall be known. The birds of wind's forever flow shall fly throughout the chains of never ending suffering, their...

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Broken Words: Chapter 8

**Chapter 8** "You're lost," Jayden stated pointedly, standing under one of the numerous street lights that lined the long main road. The amber light filtered down, leaving them in a golden ring as Francis looked between Becca and Jayden with a...

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The New World

The world hadn't quite been the same since all the women died. You'd think there'd be no more civilization or sentient lifeforms? No, not quite that bad. We had quickly figured out how to fix the problem, in a way. We'd long since had the technology...

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Good Enough

So, this is my first story. Hope you guys like it. By the way, the artwork isn't mine. I commissioned Spelunker Sal to do it because my artwork sucks! I hope you enjoy the story and if anybody's got any ideas/comments, etc., feel free to let me know....

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Yagato Mountain

\>Lowering your steaming mug onto the wooden desk, that now familiar sense of melancholy and apathy crept its way back in as you sat onto your chair once again, the glow of the computer screen reflecting in your pupils. \>Notifications and more...

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BOVINE PARENTS (Epilogue)

**"Bovine Parents"** EPILOGUE The young calf sat by a stream, all on his lonesome. This was supposed to be a happier day. His thirteenth birthday celebrations had come and gone in the morning, now he was alone with his thoughts, and his doubts. He...

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Despair, my Dear

Despair, my dear, so cold to all, you know me all too well. I hurt so much, and all because I've built up my own hell. Misery, mistress, bittersweet, you know me by first name. You taunt and gloat as my bleeding heart, it refuses to be tame. Agony,...

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Perchance to Dream

Jonathon was enjoying his romp with the lovely Flora. Somewhere in his mind he was thinking of how life was going to - or was it - how it had been? It was hard to distinguish between what was a dream and what was real. His calculus test tomorrow was...

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