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The Open StreetsThe streets unfold, trusting things untold and mysterious to walk their cobbled surfaces. Giddy lovers vow to love each other forever, under drunken skies and swirling stars. Taking each other's hands uneasily standing upon the trustworthy streets, entranced in each other's eyes, speaking nothing, but breathing in each other's intoxicated love. A midnight singer caught a tune in his throat, as if to serenade the burgeoning emotions. The song swept over the two's ears, and caught a smile as it drifted up into the cloudless sky. Eyes twinkling, hearts racing, the streets found solace in keeping two hearts grounded. The bricks, each individual rThe Open Streets3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
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Stops and startsthe look,Stops and starts6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the smile,
the silent contract
made across a crowded room.
the touch,
on skin, traced
in heat.
the lips part,
the heat radiates,
joins, excites, blends,
the wet cools,
thrills, moves, heats.
tracing our paths with touch,
with heat and passion.
movement in union,
the stars ascend.
the time removed,
stopped and gone.
heat recedes, the tide
contracts,
the breath softens,
stops.
and starts again.
AntsI find that all men are ants from up here.Ants6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
here where I stand so aloof and untouched
by their troubles, their lives, their irrational fear,
just to realise in turn that My own count as much.
I know that I am but a fall from their state.
My very importance illusory, merely
My human-like hubris, My way to escape
insignificant form that I loath and I fear.
so I will climb cliffs just to feel set apart,
use every chance that I can, not to be
one more scurrying, insecure part of a part,
too caught in My selfish importance to see
that I find that all men are ants from up here.
here where I stand from the heights, looking down.
an ant
mantis: a haiga3 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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Hidekis story Bonus storyHidekis story Bonus story2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hidekis story.
My name is Hideki,Hideki Yano. I am male(thought I'm often mistaken as a girl…) I have brown eyes, dark brown fluffy a bitt long hair with red hairtips! but back then 3 years ago I had middles short,black hair(ofcorce, I'm Japanese!) My brothers dyed it dark brown thought. I listen to all kinds of music and I was attending univerety Touday at that time. I like coffee, to eat dark chocolate and drink cocoa(hot chocolate) but not sweets. I'm quiet in general and think a lot. But don't think I'm a depressed person because I think a lot, Cuz I aren't! Or at least before Akis suicide…I have black bel
Serious play3 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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Mezzi winced as he sat with his right arm outstretched. He felt the cold resin of his skin meet with Bea’s as she gripped Mezzi’s forearm and pulled. She released it as a loud pop induced a bothered groan from Mezzi, who slouched over and massaged the inner part of his elbow.
“Don’t! Don’t touch it!” exclaimed Bea as she attempted swatting his much larger hand away. “It was your own fault it got stuck like that in the first place, now don’t you screw it up again!”
“Then how am I supposed to move?!!” Mezzi complained. “Should I just keep my arm out straight like this
The Narrative OC MEMEI. Choose up to five (5) of your favorite original story characters that will embark in this role-play. If you don't have five (5) then leave them blank (or create a character on the spot!) Be sure to give a little description of them:The Narrative OC MEME3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
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II. One of your characters decides to make a grand entrance into a random tavern. How does that go? Pick either Character One or Character Four :
III. Jealous, Character Three tries to make a grand entrance as well but somehow fails… why is that?
IV. A character is surrounded by many enemies and decides that the only thing they can do is fight! How does that go? Pick eithe
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