Dense-cision...

Dense-cision ... Defiant to the grind I let loose inhibition & release the depths of my mind Visually a blur, I walk with pride to a battle unsure Desperate never a word that crosses my heart I hold steady, ready to tear anything in my way...

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Aquata Cove - Chapter 29

From her point of view, the glowing water rose up and reformed on the dark-side of the moon, as if filling the moon in the sky with its missing space, and forming the complete white orb.  

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Night thoughts - .2 - Because why not

Night thoughts - 2. - Because why not Forgive my repetition I do so, so easily without inhibition I tend to lend too much of an answer with no personal connection Holding close only a moment open to reasonable reflection Despite what I write, I...

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Night thoughts - 1. - Because why not

Night thoughts - 1. - Because why not - Distance has always been mostly time to me, eluding my grasp in everything but my dreams each night I've always been able to hold close those memories I wanted the most, enjoying fictional moments with eyes...

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My Bitch

**My Bitch** I wished I knew how to run away from him, but it was impossible to do when the very person I might love refused to let me go. I done it once, left him for two months but then I got scared and came back because I knew I would be found...

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Peaceful friends...

Peaceful friends... (thinkin back to the good ol' days) (Happy to still be stuck in my ways) Distance brings me a call too familiar to not look back It hits me hard, needing a heavy breath to recover, I can't see why to cut myself any slack It's...

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Storm-me ~ ~ ~

Looking beyond a vail I see a sea worth of reasons to sail Into the waves of emotions trying to maintain a balance in vein As the relationships rock to & fro, the motions become evermore out of control The title wave that tips is one of which...

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A Necromancer's Heart:Chapter 3

Chapter 3 (Derek's P.O.V.) I had to watch as Soul, the one I loved, was kidnapped. I had tried to get to him but the kidnappers had thrown a sac of sleeping gas in the hall. Everyone had fallen asleep. No one could help Soul. A sudden surge of rage...

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Canvast...

Canvast... A wall blank, a canvas of infinity, if only by choice A word in reality, given more by a voice A reason still written, only known if read... A wanting of understanding in life, we all wander & wonder ahead Beside the bedside Behind...

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Morning Awaking

P.o.v (point of view). where you the reader are in the story, with limited details on your "wife" you decide who/what/ she is. key word "tried" start out, you are a married man, sleeping in bed.

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Hunter and Prey

Your skin crawls as the first rustling in the tall grass stirs you from your otherwise unerring concentration. You duck low to the ground, fingers tightening firmly around the stone-tipped wooden spear you'd hastily crafted for your defense. It was...

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05 - Point of View

The drive to Cedar City was fairly uneventful. Despite the distraction I had caused him while getting ready to go, I could tell that Craig was pretty nervous about confronting The Dogs, even from behind mirrored glass. "It's not like they won't know...

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