Breaking the Rules

"well today is the day that this semi-professional writer goes pro." "do what now? you mean...."

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perfume - poem

Oh what have we become You and me were together once so happy and young Have you ever lost something so precious that could never be replaced But only to be found years later, when its value has gone to waste Now all we have left is bittersweet...

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my venom - poem

your lips taste of poison but your words sound so sweet You are my venom snake so sink me with your teeth Tear into my flesh and let me feel you deep Bite me hard and let me feel you drain Into my blood and pour into my veins

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paper hearts - poem

Paper hearts lead to paper cuts Designed to bleed others dry Hearts of glass break so easily Made to fall apart and cry Hearts of glass are so sensitive, gentle While paper hearts are careless, unkind Hearts of glass must be strong to keep from...

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self perception - poem

If only I could show you If only you could see If only you knew I want you to believe You are better than whatyou know What you think and see Better than the self you perceive to be

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Red Twilight: the Avatar Awakend Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Dusk Joe's cane taps harshly against the ground as he walks thought the halls of the von Richton estate, barley slowed by his incurable limp. Wright von Richton and two other hunters walk alongside the: Marin, and Charlit. Joe complains...

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Writing Tips

#1 of writing tips **tips for aspiring writers** i don't consider myself an expert by any means, but i have learned a few things that can help anyone who is looking to get into writing.

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Writing Advice: Show, Tell, Adverbs and Others

The reason why strong statements are made is because often writers will slip into using them to modify words in ways that aren't necessary.

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Painful Creativity

I will become a writer now, i will publish this story in a book, gain a following, gain money and become a famous example of american literature. i'm a writer now. i know who i am. i've found my purpose. fuck this hospital. fuck this reception desk.

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A Lay in the Park

The second piece to come out of the collaborative fiction workshop of the writers' crossing discord server.

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Dancer From the Dance, Part 1

No matter how many masks a writer may take off for his readers, a few are less masks than shields, and they need to stay carefully in place. never look too closely at how the trick is done. t. s.

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