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- Tiplets (joke) at storywrite
A couple tries for years to have a child and are unable until one day she realizes she's going to have triplets. The happy couple is as nurturing and caring as they can be and the mother even plays tapes to her belly to mak - Chapter 3 at storywrite
She could hear a lock being worked from the other side and the door swung open to reveal a shirtless Sean standing in front of her.1 / “Who is…” he looked up as the door finished it’s swing and h - Chapter 2 at storywrite
Chapter 21 / September 19thth LaGuardia, NYC2 / A child’s shrill scream broke into Cassie’s thoughts, breaking apart a fantasy world she’d been building for the past - Introduction and Chapter 1 at storywrite
Introduction1 / September 20th 2007 Columbia, MO2 / The soft sigh lifted in the empty apartment as Cassie got off the couch and walked aimlessly to the kitchen. Open - Conversations at allpoetry
Trickle, trickle Drip, drop, drip - Memories at storywrite
Smoke rising / It's a prayer rising / It's a prayer / Crashing on the waves / Hide trying / There's no use dying / It's a breath / Thrashing in the wind / Holding on / Breathe in the moments / Ho - Wanders at allpoetry
Break / Reality is frigid / Speak / The unseen screams / The talking wanders / Breathe / It's hard to / Shallow Quick / Relax / Keep talking / Run / Long aching strain / Nourish / Ref - Color me at allpoetry
Darkened streaks / Flashes of Red / Painted Flesh / Swirling purples / Clashing / Spirals of Green / Colored skin / Glistening Tango / Wondering / Forgetting / Racing / Torching Orage / Bleeding a path - The Birthday Gift at storywrite
To the boy with the brightest blue eyes I’ve ever seen. Happy Birthday! / At the edge of a thirty foot cliff, there he stood, tall, lean, dark-complected. The cool wind ruffled his brown hair, as it pushed his - Tomorrow at allpoetry
Billowing steeples / Of winding smoke / Dispersing on my breath / Does it make you choke? / / Reddened skin / On a sunny day / Grassy hilltops calling / Beckoning my way / / True to self and reason / T - Sane is Broken at allpoetry
Words linger in the air / They're said / What of it? / / Misting rain on my windshield / Foggy fields surround the highway / I drive / / Lose control! / Screaming / Yelling / Standing Still / / Lo - Life In White at allpoetry
Cool streaks on heated flesh / Warm, wet air / Bright flush of red upon her cheeks / Soft hot breeze / / Hot streaks upon the flush / Mix cool drops / Salt trails racing to the ground - Nude in the Night at storywrite
- Adventures of Disillusionment - Chapter 4 - The Burning House of Cards at storywrite
- Welcome to THE SMALL TOWN ON THE OUTSKIRTS OF THE TOWN IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE, USA at storywrite
- Adventures of Disillusionment - Chapter 3 - The Building of a Home at storywrite
- Adventures of Disillusionment - Chapter 2 - The Casualties of Love and War at storywrite
- Adventures of Disillusionment - Chapter 1 - The Break-Up at storywrite
- Adventures of Disillusionment - Intro at storywrite
- Cookie-Cutter at storywrite
- Picture at storywrite
- Long Live the Writer Chapter 2 at storywrite
- A Woman Scorned: The Child's Tale at storywrite
- Long Live the Writer Chapter 1 at storywrite
- Lovers at storywrite
- A Woman Scorned at storywrite
Her panic stricken eyes scanned the cold faces around. The men stood in a large circle looking awe stricken. The tears flooded her cheeks as she ran forward pushing throu - Pain at storywrite
Her dark eyes were rimmed with tears as she stared blankly at her bedroom door. She lay huddled on the bed clinging desperately to her pillow. One lonely tear slipp - Passion at storywrite
Tina sat on the edge of the bed her vivid green eyes scanning the wall as if something incredibly interesting had implanted itself there. As she sat in the cold room, she - The Ride at storywrite
A giggle escaped her lips as she sat staring at the cloud of smoke that filled the tiny room. In the corner was a small television, on which an infomercial mumbled someth - The Crush - Part V I Don’t Have Crushes at storywrite
She sits on the same spot on the lawn watching Neil play football with his buddies. Only this time it’s ten months later and she’s no longer nervous about talking to him when h - The Crush - Part IV Just Aimless Flirting at storywrite
The sun shining no longer held a pleasant connotation for her. Instead it made her think of several days ago and of the disastrous conversation she had had with Neil. &nb - The Crush - Part III The Dream at storywrite
After thinking for a while she glanced at her clock, almost two hours had passed and it was getting late. She got up from the computer and began to take things off her be - The Crush - Part II The Other Guy at storywrite
As she walked she began to get more control of herself. By the time she had reached her dorm room she had almost full control of her emotions. Her feeling of disappointment was - The Crush - Part I Crushed at storywrite
The sun shone brightly on her shoulders as she sat wondering what may be. Her eyes were focused on nothing in particular as she enjoyed the warm spring day. The coo - The Dance at storywrite
The drops caused a quiet thumping noise which echoed in her ears. Maybe if he would speak to her, then it wouldn’t be so darn annoying. Instead he sat across from h
