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We fell with eventide, becoming torpid after hours of laughter over dark chocolate fondue. I was besotted with how rich his smile was. It carried no past hurt yet included all... 1/2

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2021-02-21

"I told her they were hills I'd like to die on," he said, eyes shadowed beneath shaggy bangs.
"Bummer. Should've said she's callipygian. Like an idol. That's a rock-solid compliment. 1/2

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2021-01-24

The winter air had weathered lines on your palms and powdered the mounts like snowy hills—but I still saw home in them beneath amber lights as a wind unmistakably twisted thyme in my hair.

10 75
2020-11-29

The sunset crowned our heads, bright watercolours blooming and warring w/ one another. We drew rhymes on our palms until night came, wishes materialized, and I realized we were more than friends.

15 76
2020-09-20

Few swill from the fruit on disrespectful escapade, most fearing the verve in which they'd be punished. The Grim Mother loathes the sound—though gluttons offer rich blood for her children's doses of immortality.

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2020-06-28

There's a charm in falling petals that meet the breezes they twine with. I liked to sit on the bench across the road from church to watch days pluck flowers from their tree—a favourite catalyst for peace in a weary mind.

11 67
2020-05-17

A heavyweight purpose lifted from his lips, feathers quivering to sun-lined clouds. He can't hear their belittling anymore. They can't account for his choice without angering the devils as the earth cracks.

9 61
2020-04-26

We eyed askance the cobblestone path to a cavern beyond sunset trees, agreeing to never set foot on its impulsively combustible dirt. They say gnomes are carried to its depths where their spirits may exact revenge.

6 25
2020-04-19

"The Mimics walked with quiet façade, studying the reactions of all in sight. Your Gran once offered one a stroopwafel—her gran's recipe—but ended any interaction there. Claimed she saw the devil vining in his eyes."

7 40
2020-03-15

The skies detailed more than sparks in your eyes, the unending candles they are. You mark the world with light on every kind gaze—but such aren't given free and the same fires can punish evil doings and their charade.

6 58
2020-03-08

"I became a child with curtained eyes, picturing everything in sanguine manner while the world's monstrous ways kept their relentless bridging of life and its spills."
"You're dead, aren't you?"

8 76
2020-03-01

A woman’s voice out in the hall shouted, “No, no please!” But a burst of gunfire silenced her. Jessica bit her lower lip to stifle a scream. She’d always hated guns. Now she wished that she had one.

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2020-02-02

"Who dares entice our princess with their best sashay?" Ringleader calls, shaking her brows. "Make her smile before first light and she may make your wildest dreams come true." Nightmares are dreams, too, dear puppets.

6 37
2019-12-29

From his tremulous grins came to be dashing red rivers, tackling cowards walking storms in tiger's skin & whisking their failing feet to where rave lights flickered 'tween forest shadows. Party favours for the hungry they'd pillaged.

9 60
2019-11-24

She would split the skyline in crimson just because the light shimmering off its mingling with her blade complemented her golden eyes. That vantage point gave her wandering spirit the boost wicked hearts dream of.

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2019-08-25