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“Whiskey on the rocks” a voice came from down the empty room. The bar man glanced up, cloth in hand, a dusty looking man sat at the far end, head hidden by a wide brimmed hat. As he walked over to fill the glass he noticed the man wore a battered leather coat, the colour indistinguishable in the dimly lit room. The bar man, Sam, considered telling the man it would have to be only the one, that they were closing, he had some important business to deal with later and didn’t want this man getting in the way. His eyes flickered to the clock, one am, he still had at least four hours to wait, may be it wouldn&
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Sometimesby ~shushbunny
After the flowers are goneAfter the flowers are goneAfter the flowers are gone
I sit and stare at the school. I’m not going anywhere, and you won’t make me. I know they don’t want me here but I don’t care what they want anymore. I want nothing more than to stay here and stare. This is the last time I’ll wait by the school gates.
He wasn’t perfect, it’s not like he even went to school most days. He wasn’t well behaved. He didn’t come home for days on end. He did drugs, well smoked weed, got drunk and I don’t want to know what else.
It didn’t make him a bad person. It doesn’t mean I loved him any l
by ~shushbunny
Ocean's BrideThe wind whispers secrets in my ear, caressing my face with its longing touch. The sky blackens with sorrow as the sea beneath me swirls in grief. Alone now, I stand on the edge of the cliff.Ocean's Bride
Mother Nature is still mourning my leaving, but tonight I shall return.
Flashes illuminate the sky, brushing the top of the black waves. In the distant rumbling I hear my name echoed across the beckoning expanse. The water below leaps up. Grabbing at my toes as I sit on the sharp-toothed rocks, I am numb to its jagged embrace.
The fairy-light villages cower behind me. Huddling into the hills for protection. The wind
by ~shushbunny
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Mousey
i write stories and such... its magical... come see....
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thanks a lot for the favourite!
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Mousey
i write stories and such... its magical... come see....
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