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basharasweet
basharasweetSilver CommaWriter hopefully...
Commaful relay story commaful stories

Commaful relay story

Commaful relay story by the Commaful community! Read to find out more!!
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ivoryannalise
ivoryannaliseCommabassadorWriter, Reader, YouTuber, and Artist
I need help from you! your thoughts stories

I need help from you!

Hey, guys! So as the title said, I need some help from you guys. Desperately!
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barrierspark
barriersparkI sprouted from a maple tree. Probably.
Somehow words stories

Somehow

Somehow there are still letters for you aching to be drummed by the tips of my fingers. There are words itching to be spat onto keys too delicate for the what they have to say.
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boringblood
boringbloodi like death and poems
home is where i am not poetry stories

home is where i am not

a poem about how unsatisfied i will always be. perhaps there is something i can do about it.
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preuprecious
preupreciouswords:beauty; beauty:words
writers writers stories

writers


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anon
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Three Minutes writing stories

Three Minutes

Rules are: write a title, set a timer for three minutes, and write like mad! Post whatever you come up with, whether it’s turned into a story or not. Feel free to join! (And to tweak a few sentences o...
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anon
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The cigarette  writers-of-tumblr stories

The cigarette

My father holds death in his grip. He clutches it By excruciatingly-mundane http://excruciatingly-mundane.tumblr.com/post/160742670076/the-cigarette
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anon
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Cigarettes in the Pouring Rain love-story stories

Cigarettes in the Pouring Rain

He looked at her and put on a smile, saying: „I miss you… And I need you back in my life.”She took a pull from her cigarette again looking at him with a cold expression. „Hoe dare you to do this to me...
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anon
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Shiva pt. 7 love-story stories

Shiva pt. 7

I don’t know if it was that amplifier t-shirt but the tension between us was undoubtably amplifying. At that time we had started leaving the studio together when we where done for the night. By k9wr...
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anon
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Untitled writers-of-tumblr stories

Untitled

You have always been that prince charming that every girl deserves, but maybe, I ain’t princess and I am not deserving of that attention, of that love. Or maybe, I am just so used to being alone that ...
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anon
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Satu-satunya Tempat yang Tidak Ada Dirimu (2017) poets-of-tumblr stories

Satu-satunya Tempat yang Tidak Ada Dirimu (2017)

Tahun itu, salju hanya turun selama beberapa hari di kota asing tempatku tinggal. Aku melihat punggungmu di antara kerumunan orang yang membeli cokelat panas di kedai untuk menghangatkan diri. Akan te...
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anon
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Block breaker story seed #1 writers-of-tumblr stories

Block breaker story seed #1

Deep in the mountains behind the city of Cordema sat the Enclave, the work-space of the High Druid. A haven away from the bureaucracy of court. Built into a crevice in between two of the mountainsides...
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anon
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Untitled creative-writing stories

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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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anon
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Untitled writers-of-tumblr stories

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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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anon
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Withered world.. writing stories

Withered world..

Worlds withered and quite faded Thoughts become sand and dust By kzettergreen https://kzettergreen.tumblr.com/post/162138233078/withered-world
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anon
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Untitled writers-of-tumblr stories

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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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anon
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Untitled spilled-ink stories

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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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anon
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Untitled spilled-ink stories

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Lilting edge of mania bubbling against the tilt of grate and fate alike. It shouldn’t tickle excitement to the tips of her fingers, shouldn’t round the corners and chase the last of her sanity down to...
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anon
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Untitled writers-of-tumblr stories

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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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anon
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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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