I Will Not Cry.

It's only now in the silence and the nothing that steadily fills the room that i start to cry.

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Cry of the Hyeness (Poem)

I want to be her, that smiling goth, that preppy girl, but she's not me. If I were a vixen who would my dog be? Strong and secure? No, not he. But I am not a vixen. No, I am a queen, a matriarch of a one-member clan. And I am alone, for I...

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Prologue: The Cry of Legends

Prologue: the cry of legendsa young man walked down route 2 from viridian city to pallet town. it was mid-afternoon, the sun seemingly anchored above the western horizon.

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College Years

Rex took the chance to put alex to bed and went to bed crying "he saw me, he defiantly saw me, and i hope he forgets what he saw" rex said in his mind and cried to sleep. the next morning....

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The Story of Alhaven

Drip, drip, drip. The cool night air rushed through the streets, almost like the bitter chill of a morgue with all the lights shut off. Nightly air delicately brushed a few cigarette butts and maybe a lone, crush can or two down the pavement, the...

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Distance

#1 of stories from the modern world of huiop this is a thursday prompt archive, inspired from when i went to mff in 2012, i saw a lady that was crying and being comforted by some man about something and saying some things i couldn't make most of it out in

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1. Girl Loves Girl - And so it begins...

Twilight washed over the city, like a long sheet over a mattress, with wisps of the chilling night time bringing the looming darkness ever closer. Birds nestled in their feathers, like a couple sharing such precious time under the duvet, fighting away...

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Morning poem

I woke today with throbbing head, Not alone here in my bed, By my side a figure lay, A sweet surprise to this new day. A strange gal in only her fur, Had appeared here earlier, I went to bed alone last night, To wake up not was quite a...

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Damp Space - The Beginning of the End

cried the other. i ordered the security to take him to the brig for further questioning.

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The Coming Storm

I was not crying, but she could tell something was up immediately. "sally!? my god...what's wrong!!?" she cried, rushing to me straight away. soon as i felt her touch, i felt safe, and the tears began.

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Playing with daddy

He cried, startling his son and spilling the paints onto his my-little-human blanket. "what did i tell you about painting on your bed?"

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