November.I had all but convinced myself I was not going to take part in NaNo this year but other forces have persuaded me otherwise.
Now to come up with something that's worthy of writing in a mere 30 days.
~Searching-Sky
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Our minds are spidersOur minds are spiders Walking on water, afraid to break the surface tension One misstep and we could drown In the unexpected depths of shallow self. No one marks the passage of the spider Save for the spider alone. Grimly, spider works on eight sturdy legs Weaving a web, each thread, a memory Each memory crossing, line by line. Some tattered and torn,Our minds are spiders
No one marks the passage of the spider Save for the spider alone.
by ~Searching-Sky
BrokenIce cold shiver. Frozen, heart break Breathe... Wonder Why? Questions unanswered. Prayers, lips of sinners. Kneeling, supplication, forgiveness. Soul Free Flying Never again.Broken
by ~Searching-Sky
You Dropped SomethingThe moon hung low behind the clouds. A woman, no more than twenty years stood beneath it. Her eyes grey were dark and piercing as she stared upwards. First, at the sky and then at the building. The lights were off, all except one. The woman smirked and closed her eyes. Drawing a deep breath, the air, clean and crisp, filled her lungs. It was now or never.You Dropped Something
Looking around, making sure nobody was watching, she ran up the stairs of the building. She opened the door, walking quickly down the corridor. Click. Clack. Click. Clack. The sound of her boots on the hard tile.
Her thoughts echoed in her head. "Damn i
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Longevityby ~Serafina12
For Writer's BlockI do often find a pen in my hand when my heart is not moved to write. And more often than not do I feel my heart moved to write when neither pen nor paper can be found. Oh writer's block, thou art a tease.For Writer's Block
So now I set out for a cure, yes, a cure to banish this blockage.
Walk with me, won't you?
See this old, forgotten path here, tangled vines strewn about. Grass drapes over a shallow shore to a blue and sparkling river. This path runs along this river, small purple flowers peeking out between the blades of grass. Further on there are trees that grow dense and dark. The path plunges straight into the he
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C:T - Dreams Without DeathThe classroom was full, this time.C:T - Dreams Without Death
He was stood in front of the entire year. There were no teachers, but all four squads were fully represented; staring at him, the weight of their gaze oppressive and suffocating. It was the judgment that was going on behind their eyes that he had a hard time reconciling; he knew they were forming opinions, cutting through his front and exploring his gaping innards as if he were an insect on a slide.
His fingers closed on the coil pistol in his grip. It hummed sympathetically.
“What are you looking at?” he asked softly.
“You,” they all replied, whispering in
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