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Hidden Past

Work trumps Pleasure

You're Going to Be Dead

A Pep Talk from my Mother.

Anzac

For my granddad

It could have been

A short something that never went everywhere but ended in nowhere.

One last time.

A girl copes with heart disease.

Born with Fear

A lecture stirs up bad feelings.

Frustration

Better things to do anyway

Character profile

Stuck on a writing task.

Something to Start

I really don't know.

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I'm not sure yet. Its something I'm starting with every intention of finishing... but knowing me will take a lot of encouragement, pleading, and hair pulling, mostly on my part.

Soldiers Pride

He hated to be called Poppy, firmly reminding her every timethe words came out, that just Pop would be enough. Of course she was too youngto realize that he didn’t need the reference. She was like any other child,intuitive enough to realize something was wrong, but placated by the st..

Dear Lissa

Reaching out.

Mum's Words 1

Mums Words.

I forgive you.

I forgive you little one. I forgive you for thinkingmistakenlyYou were the only one youcould trust,The only one who would staylong enough to help. I forgive you for giving upentirely;For lying in bed wastefullyfor days,When you had class..

Chapter 1

She broke away from the laptop, tilting her head to the side until it cracked, easing the tension that had built up in the hour she'd stared at the screen before her fingers began to move. Slowly at first then darting allegro across the keyboard in an intricate dance she was almost separate to. The ..

Innocent Coward

She hid in caves her whole life,Looking at the stars and wondering;Dreaming they could whisper secretsIf she could open her ears to listen. She hid from the sun in hollowed crevices,Scared it would show her for what she wasIn a way that the flickering candlelight..

Prologue

Playing God.

Beneath Serendipity

I"ve decided to try to write this one to its finish but please give me any and all help you can. I'm not known for following a longer story through but i really do promise to try with this one!!!

Canvas

It hung on the wall, surrounded by the works of the masters in gildedframes. It sat in between the Mona Lisa and The Starry Night, almost as abreaker between the styles. No one knew what to do with it of course; it was outsideof their realms of expertise. They spent weeks trying to w..

Don't Ask.

Don’t ask her how she slept,She drowned in her dreams years ago.Sleeping in a bed of wishes:Stories she thought could be real. Don’t ask her how she felt,Her last feeling fled when her dream fell apart.The pain of chasing fantasyFinally catching up wi..

You wouldn't mind would you??? Part 2

The reverse extreme of writing.

Innocent

When do we lose our innocence?

Rainbow Tears

Picture Prompts #1

You wouldn't mind would you???

Its crazy isn't it? How we're all so quick to judge what is good and bad. Everyones chasing after the same bright star, but we're all too scared to trust that we know where its shining. Or to admit that the people who found it wern't looking for it in the first place. The people that make it anywher..

Life without HAWS

I can't go on without him.

Making the Effort

<3 you Brookie, the seccond story you've inspired... i really must miss you :P

Soundtrack.

To my best friend and my sister <3

Loving Dreams

To turn blind eyes to all that is fire,Yet blame the lover’s heart when burned.To trade my world for loves desireAnd in my lovers arms to learn I dream of him andin dreaming wakeTo find gold is dust and silver fakeFlicker and die in the golden flameBreath of..

One New Message

The txt that changes everything.

Your Utopia

To my best friend.

Flying.

For anyone who ever had a cage.

With Him

My Ex.

Mist

Unwanted Conversations

Cliche

She looked around the room, listening as the lecturer defined cliché’s. Almost ironically demanding an end to the kind of language that had been used before. Damming the plots that had been used before. The lady was crazy she decided; there was no way it was possible to keep clich&eacut..

384

384 days, 17 hours and 13 minutes, that's how long it had been since she'd set fire to someone.