109811
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Sleep left him like a fragmenting illusion. Suddenly, he was awake, like something pressing but fleeting had awoken him. Once awake, though, all he had was silence and stillness. His pulse quickened, his…
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1203104
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I do this when I think of you. Today we took the first steps towards you're never here.
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109600
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Rosey streaks through the city, dragging a flooded umbrella.
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81541
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You’d stay on this small roller coaster ride all summer long if you could and if I were a rich man, I would let you. Is it fun riding around in circles? You’re only nine; of course it’s fun.
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18600
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Now this—a fifteen-year-old prostitute asking him if he was lonely. When he asked why on earth a young girl from an apparently good home would be doing such a thing, she shrugged. “Because I can.”
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17510
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They are an abandoned garrison awaiting reinforcements that will never come.
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1291210
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85300
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She exists behind closed doors. An open field, on the edge of a moor. Her stare belies her hardened heart. Her soul in fragments. She has lost faith.Never happy. Never understanding. Never accepting her sadness. She walks every evening at sunset. She remembers her…
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117832
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Harold Smithe awoke that Tuesday morning precisely at 6 am. He did this every day for as long as he could remember. Even on the weekends when his schedule varied. Well, varied slightly. He lay in bed trying to wake up and mulled over the things he needed to accomplish for…
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1962317
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Give me your lies in a sky roiling clouds, and I'll
fall for the shadows, believing they’ll rise.
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161277
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Somehow, I have your body,
but you’ve gone missing.
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106954
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You left your quiet life for a home in the city.
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