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Weekly Contest #226
*** Mirror, mirror on the wall, Who is the monster of them all? *** Solitude has been your salvation a thousand times over, yet in the poverty of words, you began to paint yourself... empty of words, devoid of dreams... desolate of love and cloaked in a mantle colored with hatred. And you hated so much that you lost track of time... and lost yourself. A bit of black... the ultimate mourning that the soul can give... the color of your blood after each battle lost with Him. A bit of blue, for every tear aimlessly shed into the downy pill...
Weekly Contest #217
*** The syringes made their way to your veins caressed by time, and she stood on the edge of the abyss, watching you step towards eternal silence. *** When your kiss intertwined with mine, I felt it was our fate to be together! Nothing else mattered, and no matter how old we might have been, in the image of our last dance, youth shone with purity! I was your pillar, the axis of your world, the brute force, and you were my purity and immortality, delicateness and happiness. I asked you for one last dance, and you gave it to me. A face mar...
*** "Embrace your pain, gather it into a single stone, and... if you feel like you're dying... hold on a bit longer, so you can witness your miracle!" *** A hug can blind you so much that all you can do is feel the ground slipping away from beneath your feet... and you need it so much. You stop, you no longer struggle, you just feel... and it feels damn good. When she hugged him for the last time, he stopped running from himself, stopped questioning so much, stopped hoping that he would die one day... and began to desire life... he began ...
Weekly Contest #212
"Kiss me and take me somewhere beautiful... where neither of us will know who you are or who I am.. we will know that we are just in a beautiful place and we will kiss each other childishly. I will blush and you will smile beautifully at me like a young person without hope." *** Dear father, Life among strangers is getting harder and harder! We have to pay the rent and none of us is working! No one is helping us with anything. You don't know how hard it's been so far, hiding from you, not letting you know anything about him. Maybe it will s...
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