Chapter Three - First Encounter

My anxiously brisk steps carry me along the seemingly endless hallway snaking ahead of me. _Room 301... Gotta find 301..._ I look to my side, noticing the grand view that had unfolded right in front of me. The high quality glass windows are slightly...

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Chapter Six - Unexpected Encounter

The quiet tune of wake-up alarm drags me from the bowels of my own mind, its slinking fingers caressing my ears. I groan angrily, my eyes slowly opening to the sight of a clear sky and a high hanging sun. "What time is it?" I sigh rolling over on to...

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Needles

Cold Touch Sting Stab Burn Flush Push Tear Remember The days The lies The outward cries Screams Unheard A flightless bird Caged Enraged Without escape Fearing Sneering Jeering Running Hiding To no avail Left...

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Home

"A Nord's last thoughts should be of home." The prisoner across from me announces. His statement is met with silence. I lift my head, gazing back at the Nord. "Home?" I reply, the heaviness of the cold air filling my lungs. He nods. "Do...

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Chapter Five - Quiet Night

_Today's been so weird... I don't really know what to make of Anthony's gesture. He's probably just being friendly but... I can't help but doubt myself. I can't tell if he's just being nice or if maybe... There's no way. Love never happens like that....

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Chapter Nine - Sparks

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If Only You Knew The Rain

Salutations Greetings Welcome A poet,I am A spinner of tales One of a time long since passed A young gentleman Stoic and cold Stern and unmoving An intellectual A poet,like I A pianist Without a family A lover without A man of few...

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Chapter Ten - Reflection

The soft melody of old human music resounds throughout my room, the lulling tune of their accented voices complementing the slow, chilled beat perfectly. Slowly, I open my eyes, the drape of night having been cast over the world. Countless stars dot...

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Moonlight Lovers

Oh, ballad of old Telling tales so oft told Grace us with your stories once more Of a time that has come and gone; existing no more A quiet story of a young and tender love Pure and gentle as the moon high above Two young souls Tied together by...

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The Broken Man

Cold skies And shivering sighs; Lonely nights And dimmed lights; A bit of wine To help pass the time; To make me forget That I've lost what was mine Shadowed walls And empty halls; Blinking reminder: Ten missed calls; Another drink,...

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S L E E P

Trepid Cold Shaking Shivering Quaking Just beneath the weight Holding the world You knew to be true As it all comes apart right in front of you Your tenderness and care ripped from the epicenter Like a cancer, metastasizing into a grotesque...

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Lost Silhouettes

Skies painted grey Day after day Steeped in sorrow Never departing Not until morrow; A place A space A paradise A thing of mystery An escape from the melancholy But where oh where has morrow flown to? Departed from this place Leaving not a...

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