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They Would ComeThe cops would come just like in the movies. They would come down from the ceiling and take out the “bad guys” . They had to come. I had seen the “bad guys” waiting patiently in line, never looking around calm and collected, as the old man in front of them took his time.They Would Come
Then they were next. In one fluid motion they put on their masks and raised their weapons from there concealed slumber. The people around them screamed, and got to the ground as the “bad guys” barked orders.
They worked fast.
The
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Floating Away The cool water seemed to seep into me rushing through the cracks of my sun baked skin, and shooting relief and comfort through my burnt body. It had been hours since I had felt water, and my body seemed to groan at the luxury it had thought it lost when I choice to take up the man’s offer. His hard brown eyes floated through my mind, his rotten smell invading and overtaking everything. What had he said when I had accepted? Ah yes, danger was at the heart of the desert, and I was going to travel through it. I had looked at him confused at his blunt and clichFloating Away
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Mountain Tops 2The old man could hear the soft drips of water as they ran down the side of the cave before collapsing into a shallow pool. He slowly walked closer to the water and kneeling dipped a finger into the water. It was warm like the air. He looked farther down into the cave and seeing only darkness he frowned. Looking around he found a handful of pebbles. He moved the pebbles slowly in his hand, and putting them close to his mouth whispered a few faint words before taking one of the pebbles and flicking it into the darkness. He looked at the darkness, and slowly a smallMountain Tops 2
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An Eventual End.She was pacing back and forth across the room, and with each step her anger grew. The candles on the table had become nothing more then short stumps, the wax melted, and the fire that they once proudly held gone. He should have been home hours ago. It was supposed to have been a joyful occasion, but now it had become nothing more then a lethal trap.An Eventual End.
A car could be heard outside, and as it came closer she stopped her pacing, and held her breath waiting and hoping it was him. As the car came closer the noise became louder its engine clunking towards the house before slowing down. &nb
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Warm MemoriesBack, back, back. Reaching the thinnest of tendrils to find the beginning of my memory. Please make a selection.Warm Memories
It’s my birthday, I must have been four; my golden birthday. It was nice out, the party was outside. Warm sun, cool breeze. Delicate, pale skin protected by strong smelling sun-block. I wanted nothing more than to open my presents and eat my cake. So greedy. Running around the legs of my older family members in a bright yellow dress.
No. Wrong. Not a memory, a fake. Framed behind glass, a memento. Not real. Please put another quarter into the machine.
Rushmore. A family vacation. When we
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Your writing is fantastic. You are very descriptive and portray your thoughts well. Keep up the good work!
haha well you should because your stuff is fantasmic
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