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Creative Writing > Memoirs Good-bye: True gardening stories relating to love, life and gardening

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Summer was a beautiful dog in her youth. She had golden fur, soulful eyes and a sweet disposition. Age crept up on her suddenly, it gradually became more and more difficult for her to get around, but she never quite lost that puppy spirit. She seemed confused that she was no longer as mobile and everyone in the house knew she... More..

Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Birth

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I didn't ask to be born. I didn't want to be born. I had been in this dark cave my whole life and I was perfectly fine never knowing any different. I loved the comforting echoes that made my whole home vibrate. I loved the gentle rocking motion that my home made as it moved endlessly. Best of all, I loved the sweet nourishmen... More..

Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Crowning of a king

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My brother was not like other children. He lived in his own world, never talking to anyone. He also would often engage in repetitive activities, such as piling blocks. Sometimes he would suddenly start hitting himself on the head or banging his head against the floor. He was not fit to be a king.Unfortunately, that was exactl... More..

Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Conspiracy

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I placed my naked leg languidly over the Count's."So, how do you suggest that we kill the king?" I pursed my lips together seductively and licked them for emphasis."I suggest poison, dear lady. I can get a very powerful one from the apothecary." The count was an awkward man and he often stuttered over his words. He also wheez... More..

Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Death of a firefighter

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She knew that her husband had been a good man. He had helped people. He had saved lives. He was a hero. Still, standing by his grave as they lowered his body into the ground she felt nothing but bitterness, anger and resentment.It wasn't his night to work. He had actually just finished his shift. He came in the house early th... More..

Parenting & Pregnancy > Pregnancy Is having children a choice we can make or is it made for us

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When they slapped my baby girl on my stomach and her eyes looked into mine there was something so familiar about her face. At first I thought it was because she looked just like I did when I was a baby, but then I saw the baby pictures and I realized no, it's not that she looks like me and she most certainly doesn't look like... More..

Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Death wish

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His car growled with the force he applied to the accelerator. The car shot forward like a rocket as he took his foot off of the break. Thirty. Forty. Fifty. Sixty. How fast could he go before he would be forced to slow down? How fast could he take the turns on this curvy country road?Michael's sister was the victim of a car a... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Scars

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You hurt me where no one can seeAnd I stayedI tried to trust you againBut it still hurtsI can't ride in that carAll I see are bodiesYours and not mineTangled on the seatI am screaming in agonyYou say leave it behindI will never let you forgetHow you ripped apart our perfect loveYou made it bleed and tearOur love might dieOr i... More..

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