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Start writing... Mind In the depths of thought, where mysteries reside, The mind wanders free, on an endless tide. A realm unseen, where dreams take flight, The boundless expanse of purest insight.
By Princetus Peters3 years ago in Fiction
Miss Persephone was found at the dining table, her blue eyes swollen, her tears arriving and retreating like the tides of the ocean. Earlier that day, her family had visited her in the retirement home where she had lived for eight years. It was her eightieth birthday.
By Imola Tótha day ago in Fiction
“Don’t shoot me the bird!” “You deserve it; you are being an asshole. For your information, I do it all the time behind your back. Can’t you feel the poke between your shoulder blades?”
By Andrea Corwin 4 days ago in Fiction
There’s a particular kind of exhaustion that comes from doing everything you’re supposed to do and still feeling like you could lose everything at any moment.
By Danielle Katsouros5 days ago in Humans
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