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Silent Screams

This post is written for the Wordy Wednesday at the B-A-R This Week: Sentence Prompt                                                          What is it that I really want to say? Nothing… I just want to sit quietly and think of all the things I didn’t…

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Micropoetry

I She stopped looking back Ashes lie scattered all over The place she called home.    II The song in her heart Of Happier yesterdays On her coffin lay. III Flickering candles Keep the demons out of sight Dark souls…

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Icicles of Memories

Never-ending Winter She threw another log into the fireplace; the sparks flew out angrily as if blaming her for disturbing their steady and peaceful existence. It had been a cold, white and bone-chilling month, and getting colder by the second.…

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Story of The Tea Leaves

The Tea Leaves told the story                                                                                (Hundred words on Saturday prompt) The dregs at the bottom of the porcelain cup told a story of strength and fortitude, the brown tea leaves made unfamiliar but intriguing patterns on the sides of…

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