The Sonnet to the Stalker

You can figure that he is writing the day after the events of the story. four stanzas, fourteen lines, ababcdcdefefgg rhyming pattern. i'm not too swell at stress, but hopefully it was close. enjoy.

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08 Frail

A day of significance in her religion, and almost four months to the day after her late husband had passed. up until his death, it seemed she was unshakeable. after, her frailty became apparent far too quickly, to the sorrow of those around her.

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Alkali

And the day after that, and the day after that. finally, after four days of searching, you do find it, and you simply cannot wait to get inside and destroy something.

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Milky Nights

"i won't come back tomorrow, or the day after that, or the day after that!" lied he.

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Life

Why do we long for the day after night? because joy. because lust. 'cus affection, and trust. because tenderness beats hatred, and happiness beats tears. 'cus endless seas of fruitful love extinguish all the fears!

Favors Requested (Otherwise Untitled)

~ when the fox had finished another long sip and recollection of his schedule, "not a problem; i can work the ingots in the morning and the forgings the day after. i'll bring some of those pies garth makes, for lunch."

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Cat in the Closet

, but as it was his sister who was leaving, he knew he would see her tomorrow, and the day after, and the day after.

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POV vore - you and a couatl

"and fireworks the day after," said the second villager. "my daughter loves going to those. quozl has the best pyrotechnic spells." so. a mage. probably one who moved into the tower after the clerics left.

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Crestfallen (Poem)

It was my fault, and i wrote it the day after as a lamentation and perhaps even a penance of sorts. we've since sorted things out.

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Span part 2

Of course i was upset and i knew we were going back home the day after tomorrow. so i decided to confront him. when the three of us went out again that morning. jas went into a store to buy some fruit for seb's mother, which left us outside alone.

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The Story of the Ball and the Sick

, the father saw were the stick flew in and went to get it out and he found the ball and he smiled, the day after the stick had been broken into a million pieces and the ball poped, the stick never got his only wish that he would give everything away for it

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A Long Journey Home, The Essence of Fate

His promise, spoken in despair and sorrow in the days after he had arrived, had been kept.

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