What I Need...

I Need more then A gental friend I Need more then comforting words I Need more then Momentary protection from greif I Need more then a pat on the back I Need more then someone ruffling my fur for play I Need more then that. I Need my other...

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Disease

Chapter 1 (Dane): In the early days of "The Cat Plague," as people called it, I was never quite sure how to broach the subject with Shawn. What started first as a cluster of cases on the west coast, in some small city in California, quickly began to...

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Empty - Chapter 3

He awoke the next morning to the sound of birdsong. A single ray of sunshine pierced the curtains and landed square in his eyes. Squinting, he sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes, wondering why he felt so awful. The memories of last night's...

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Train of Time

Every second that passes, marks another birth With every moment past, signifies another death. Seemingly a peaceful cycle, within this fairth From within nature, sorrow comes. With an unknown goal, cloudede future. With left foot over right,...

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A Cinquain

Dragons Glow out at me Like a beacon of hope They guide me in the time of dark To light

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The Last Human Part 22

It had been a day since Raito defeated his own biological father and Raito was resting at the hospital in a room. He was awake and luckily for him, he had no injuries, no illness, nothing at all but he had a little case of exhaustion. Scrooge and the...

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hope leaves the territory living den

chapter 4 I wake up to the sound of guns and birds. "what is going on" I say to the pack. "poachers shooting at the birds" the pack says "everyone ready for the sneak attack on the poachers" I ask but get silence back until we see a flash of grey...

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Turning Tides of Change

The Turning Tides of Change by Carl Blessing/Murphy Slaugh I'm caught in the tides, going the same direction. I see where I've been and I'm deep in reflection. I want something different, I want a different view. I need a different life than the...

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Forgiven?

**Ok, here's my newest... thing. I didn't know what to title it for ages; hence its colossal delay. I was not in a good place when writing this... and come to think of it; the more and more I like my stories; the darker and darker they become. My only...

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Broken Man

As much as part of me says there is no hope... the other part yells even loader that there is! then i remember how much has changed over the years. how change has been used to create fear, but also to create hope.

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Reflection

How much hurt can a broken heart take? I really don't know I've never made a mistake. Our love for each other was so very strong, it covered distances from short to long. On my mind are the plans that we made, now vaporized as though hit...

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Rain Poem

Rain on the Horizon Here in the rain everything seems clear The water washes my soul and clears my head So many thoughts fall away like tears falling from my eyes Is love real or does my heart lie to me I think it's my head that's the trouble...

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