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barrierspark
barriersparkI sprouted from a maple tree. Probably.
The Air 
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The Air


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barrierspark
barriersparkI sprouted from a maple tree. Probably.
Karma thoughts stories

Karma


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barrierspark
barriersparkI sprouted from a maple tree. Probably.
Fall
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Fall


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roguegoneawol
roguegoneawoli live by the river.
A metropolis poetry stories

A metropolis

You can't be alone here, Only lonely. From https://www.facebook.com/roguegoneawol.poetry/
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barrierspark
barriersparkI sprouted from a maple tree. Probably.
Light positivity stories

Light


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barrierspark
barriersparkI sprouted from a maple tree. Probably.
Winter
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Winter


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Someone in the city is about to end their life, and I’m riding a motorcycle to their home to stop them from breaking the law. It says so right there in the book. Attempt to suicide? Five years. Plus f...
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If I be the needle And also the thread By wanderingworlds https://wanderingworlds.tumblr.com/post/161920241597/if-i-be-the-needle-and-also-the-thread-would-you
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June 18 - Might as Well Jump dreams stories

June 18 - Might as Well Jump

Prompt: What’s the biggest risk you’d like to take — but haven’t been able to? What would have to happen to make you comfortable taking it? I think that the biggest risk I’d really like to take is to ...
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Universal Light spilled-ink stories

Universal Light

The light fused through the windowsill, a white beam erupting flakes of dust into sparkling facets. My irises are both blinded & embraced by dust sparkles. A speck of dust, for one moment, a speck of ...
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People are annoying. Nieces most of all. This little one grew up on her parents’ smartphones and she runs up to me every time she sees me using the computer. Every time she shows up, she has just the ...
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It’s shaped like a flower, but hangs derelict in the dark, larger than the Home Planet. As a moon swings in place, a small sliver of silver light grows upon the station, giving it shape and texture. A...
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Sea  text-post stories

Sea

I step into the water and I become cleansed The words other have said, the fingers that have pulled at my skin By poetrywroteme http://poetrywroteme.tumblr.com/post/162500153792/sea
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As soon as her eyes filled with tears I felt sick to my stomach. I hated seeing her so upset, I hated seeing her cry. “Hey, hey,” I said softly, pulling her close to me. “Everything’s gonna be okay.” ...
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She daydreamed of a man that she could one day say to, “I’ve never felt this way with any man. I’ve always been afraid that I wouldn’t be accepted. That I’d be neglected at the first moment I was foun...
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I need time and I need space,I wish to be alone.No room is big enough,No silence is quiet enough.I seek space,Yet the world cannot hold the amount of thoughts in my head. I ponder over time,But still ...
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On Monday, I wondered if maybe he was punching the boy to the rhythm of the train’s syncopated beat. The boy always wore dark clothes, so I called him the crow. He was a bit of a fat crow. And on that...
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It feels as if there is a hollowed out place in my ribcage full of dead and rotting things. Fleeting memories, lost love, and something resembling empathy have long since crumbled and lay scattered in...
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exhaustion writers-of-tumblr stories

exhaustion

I’m drowning in exhaustion, wishing everything was clear again. I want to close my eyes and disappear until this heaviness is gone. I can barely draw a breath when every movement is swamped by fatigue...
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Wonder I often wonder where my past lovers can be? Are they laying in bed still thinking of me? Most likely they’ve moved on to another way of being but I can’t help but wonder about my past lovers. W...
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