They were magical. Eyes that I couldn’t look away from.
Eyes that enchanted me from the second I first saw them.
I wish I would have looked more at her. 115 more words
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Fighting the dying light
Focus on the elements, and you’ll meet emotion. The placid lake will give you quietude, but if coated with humidity, a mixed feeling that brings no repose. 322 more words
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HIP TO BE SNARK
kept ~ brush ~ wax
Today I had one of those conversations that made me question everything about myself.
Surprisingly, it began with, “You have hairy arms.” 531 more words
21 minutes ago
Does writing excuse watching?
My boyfriend gave me these kicks.
They cost a lot.
So I have him some kicks.
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Nicole Dark Writes
“You can’t do this! He is just a little boy!” Sumar’s father cries out.
“He can never fulfill the path of Nochlanti.” The head Monk says. 1,275 more words
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Poet In Prague
“Did you find it?”
I got angry. I was still going through cupboards when she asked, if I did find it why would I be opening and closing cupboards like a spastic fool? 87 more words
1 hour, 11 minutes ago
with all my heart
I am still in agony,
and we’re still hate each other so.
But at least we’re honest with each other.
You respect me even more than my friends, 72 more words
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