Office Stress Part 4: Relieve The Stress

#4 of office stress tibalt cunnings woke slowly from a hard, hazy sleep. his head felt like a sack of rocks, his lower back ached, and feet were sore. he could barely recall the previous day; it felt as if he'd slept for far too long.

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Seal On A Revolving Carousel

Wrote this at a time when i was feeling stressed and stuff from work. a vent poem that i meant to be a bit abstract. originally posted in october 2023.

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Beaver Stone

She really had felt that rock had helped her relieve some stress. she dug a hole in the ground and buried the rock inside, she'd come back here again next time she needed to relax some of her nerves.

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The Abyss - medium poem

The darkness. It surrounds me with its misery. Aching, crying, depleted. It fills my heart with suffering. A pain so deep I'm drowning. No escape. No cure. Trapped forever in the dark. Alone, longing, afraid. I cannot see. I cannot feel. It's...

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2593, Chapter 22

2593-22 The conference room was dark. Eric was seated in his usual seat at the head of the table, leaning back, eyes closed and trying to wake up. His sons had been over excited from meeting all those new people at the picnic, and even the quiet...

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Young Love - Chapter 15

Young Love Chapter 15: Aftershock By: Mirron Tenshi A month goes by since the incident with Necro. Despite the personal event, Platinum returned to his monotone, borderline emotionless mood once more, which served as a bit of a relief to...

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God Told Me to Love

God Told Me to Love By Iaran Frye-Carter A man at our safe bunker lights one up So I picked him apart I don't live off a deadly crutch Or self-mutilate to escape But grasping this seems a feat That's just too much to take Seeing sorry faces,...

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You've Got Mail

Miranda noted, head disappearing behind the cubicle wall again, "you're under a lot of stress-- i can respect that." paul let out a deep sigh thinking to himself, ~miranda, you have no idea.~ and he returned to his computer.

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Howl at the Moon

Spent half my life immersed In starlight... Outside the windows Of my room.... Was raised to think Everything was alright... But I found out the truth Much too soon! Oh, howl, howl, Howl at the moon! Oh, watch the midnight Blue, and feel...

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FlounderAway: Stressful Follow

Flounderaway: stressful follow long time no see, audience. it had been a long time. months even! well currently you are on the right time after all. cause you see... i am having a bit of a trouble. just recently, perhaps a few days before.

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Work off the stress!

It's been stressful." cassandra let out a small laugh as she placed her drink on the table and turned to the husky with a devilish grin. "oh? i thought your candy boy was helping you relieve stress?

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