Open Up

How can you hope to see with your eyes closed to the world? how can you hope to feel when your heart is locked away?

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"Life"

To follow on but never follow blindly, to know my truth but never cease to question, to fight for right but choose my battles wisely, to hope all things but know which can now be won; .

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To My Absent Son

To My Absent Son By Carl Blessing/Murphy Slaugh My Absent Son, it's been many months Since I last saw your face. Yet in my mind, I still see and still hear you, Your memory I will not erase. I think of my actions to try and help, Though I...

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Breath

Everyone is always telling me to act my age, but I ain't no sage, cuz life's the rage and I'm writing a new page so take my hand while we explore a new land where we may burn rubber in Pompeii or fry ice in L.A., make tuna cookies on an...

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The Fall of the American Republic [fictional letter]

This is a fictional letter i wrote fur law & ethics class a while back, hope you find it atleast slightly interesting.

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Empty - Chapter 4

He stopped in the city park for lunch, gratefully dropping the heavy bags by a picnic table near the small creek that split the town. But Rachel the raccoon plushy never left his side. He set it on the scarred surface of the table and retrieved on of...

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Senses Fail Those in Hell

Cant fight against the warmth, the deep embrace of the black cloaks, the glinting lights and darks that set my one hope in an about face. hell is nothing. life causes all the marks.

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Into the Horizon: Missing and Abused

Hello all, here is the next chapter of Horizon. If you are 18 or over then enjoy. Into the Horizon: Missing and Abused He awoke in a dark, cold cell. He way on his back looking at the roof, but he didn't know...

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"Something Rises in the Morning"

"Something Rises in the Morning" By Ken Anderson, 11 October 2021 It was moonrise when I realized, Something changed me, Deep inside. Something heinous, Something vicious, Something different, Something...

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Where to next?

Slowly i move towards my goal, but i see all hope flee. a wall blocks my path. a sturdy obstacle who refuses to move. have all my efforts been in vain? no. another path lays in wait. i could try this one, or the next.

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My Secret to You... (sonnet)

My Secret to You... Revelations of love, innocent, young brought to me by forve, though very welcome. You cluttered my thoughts, my heart became strung. You return the love, made my pain go numb. You phased your way through, right into my...

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The Rebirth of Dragons

Those tales always brought her hope that at least they wouldn't die alone or forgotten. it had almost seemed like a cruel joke however when the ebon blade and kirin tor approached her with a theory.

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