Heritage of Ash, Chapter 4: Encroaching Shadows

Her hood was up to provide some sense of mystique, as the roads were often plagued by highwaymen and thieves, the shade of it obscuring much of her face from view.

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A Missing Piece - short poem

Unhappiness plague, our everchanging lives. but somehow, i cannot leave, forever clinging to you. written by: fane star

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My identity as portuguese

From those gates come plague, enslavement, genocide. a forest torn down in brazil, heads cut in timor, slave ships in the atlantic. is this my legacy, oh empire where the sun never sets? no. i love my tongue but not my hands.

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The Black Rose

Oh, red rose my you have changed your light has left your petals stained oh, black rose fading flower how you plague us this very hour roots forged of spite petals dark as night yes what a fright our hearts delight  

[Commission] Lustful Illness

His eyes, however, immediately locked onto a plague doctor costume; despite being fairly simple - composed of a top hat, mask, long robe and a pair of heeled boots - the clearly expensive leather was very high quality: it was love at first sight.

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The dragon who freed a village from another dragon

My name is valorosus from the land of bustarsithium, i have come here on behalf of the village of winterville, which is being plagued by another dragon.

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Forgotten Dreams

A body i couldn't control, and by voices that i, no matter how much will i had, could not drown plagued me. no one would bring me the one thing that i wished i could have, the one thing i would have given anything for. death.

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poem: innocence

The greed and pride the vanity of lust maybe it was just meant to be there is no innocence there is no cure for are disease are pain and agony so waste away because there is no innocence we can't escape for we are the beast this monstrously a plague

Ode to the Gay Bar I Was Too Chickenshit to Go To

Ode to the gay bar i was too chickenshit to go to i heard you closed recently i'd never been, but always told myself someday i'll go and see what it's about pandemic was given as cause as pronouncement of death one more thing the plague took from my

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The Breath

#1 of writing in this day and age of plague, our bodies can so easily turn against us. that is terrifying. you breathe. breath in, breath out. you breathe easy, you are safe. you eat. nutritious food, fuelling your day.

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The Procrastinators Dilemma

The acrid smell of stale sweat and tobacco invade my nostrils like a plague. i drop the pen, listening the the dull thud as it hits the shag carpet beneath me.

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Friendly Wagers

Every damn step of the way i was hounded by the powers that be because you glittery brats can't stand having a plague-clan member in your midst!

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