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Alone, closed in, shut out, for what. Space. Time. It's difficult to explain.
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samkilbride88
My name is Sam, I live in Kent and I'm an aspiring author. I've written some prose, poems, short stories and also have two novels in progress. Hoping to get something published this year!
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Apocalyptia Part 1
Waiting for the world to end and I'm sitting in a bar. Plenty of people coming and going, seemingly oblivious to the pending doom.
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Other Creative Outlets...
I'm wondering if there is anything other than writing which cures your cravings for creativity.... I'm a very creative person, I play guitar (and sing, on occasion), bass and drums.
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Play Crack The Sky
A really beautiful song by Brand New called Play Crack The Sky. I wanted to share my favourite lyrics from it. If you haven't heard it, it's a must.
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So, Here I Am Again.
So, here I am again, in this hexagonal prism. I've been out here for "my own safety" or so I've been told. There's no way out, there isn't even a way in..
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Reposting?
So, what happens. I've had two people repost some of my stuff and I don't really get it... Does it just go on their feed so their followers can see it... Or?.
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Fallen Leaves
Another ordinary day, dream like and blurry. Clouds pass overhead and their reflections can be seen sweeping gracefully across the surface of the water.
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A Thousand Thoughts In An Empty House
Empty house, I'm alone again. There are too many thoughts swirling around in my head. I need to find peace with them, welcome them into my home, my inner being must let them intertwine and become one.
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December Dreams and Christmas Clichés
Ok, this is so cheesy but it's kinda fun and I know it's not Christmas. I did write it at Christmas though... Enjoy.
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Plane
This is the beginning of a short story I'm writing about a man figuring out the rest of his life.... I left home for the first time since the accident.
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Enchantment
Sweet enchanting memories, Long forgotten but still within a breath, Magical. Once more into the depths, The depths of imagination are harder to grasp, Poetic misery..
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Pour
My cup is half full, the other half is not empty. It breeds my hopes and dreams in the aromas of whatever I may be drinking. My cup is half full, the other half is not empty.
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Scream
A scream from within, Break the monotony of sin, Cheers from a far, To move among the stars.
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Any Neil Gaiman Fans?
Who here is a fan of Neil Gaiman. I've read most of his work and I'm currently reading Smoke and Mirrors. It blows my mind!.
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The Bus Journey
The bus has a life of its own, the windows shake and rattle to the beat of the road. People smiling to themselves, unable to wait to depart. It will come soon enough. Your time. Your stop..
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The Morning
The morning, sharp and sweet like a good beer. Time has passed again and with little or no recollection of the last... how many hours. 6. 7. Rising and shining has come too early this morning..
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Things
Why can't things be simple. There is always something that doesn't quite go to plan. And that something is usually the most important part of the plan.
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Losing Love
Her eyes started to well up, she could feel the tears coming; tried to hold them back. Her lips were trembling but not a tear had fallen, not yet.
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