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One Lonely Job

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Written by: Restless_Spirit
Category: Prose
Created: December 14, 2010, 2:54 pm
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One Lonely Job

I wouldn't be honest if I said I thought writing was a job for those who loved to be around people. Or for those who wanted constant understanding and support. Just let me write something that brings a flood of tears and my husband will say "Oh yeah that's good." in an unenthusiastic voice and walk away.

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Cry

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Written by: laurel1laurel2
Category: Prose
Created: December 13, 2010, 8:35 am
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I remember that white dress.  Engraved in my skull its shadowy ghost haunts my dreams.  She looked so beautiful that night. Her eyes twinkled like stars in the night sky and her happiness invaded the entire room.  Her mom was proud but her dad was prouder.  She found a good man in me but the truth was far too complicated.  I'm a much better person before you know me.

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One of Those Days

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Written by: RianMoon78
Category: Prose
Created: December 12, 2010, 6:50 am
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It’s one of those days.

You know the ones.

A day when you wake up   shower and drink your coffee. The day when you get dressed in your Tuesday’s best and drive the thirty minutes to work. A day where you’re supposed to sit behind a fifteen inch monitor typing up customer reports until your eyes are oozing out of your head

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Diodes of Diamonds

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Written by: Vangoman/ Dan Van Fleet
Category: Prose
Created: December 12, 2010, 2:52 am
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The music and information digitally crept out of the speaker and into my dreams like ice cream. Halfway in and out of here and there curling my fingers I wiped the dark out of the light while I lie trying to be the resistor of snoozing.  I could see the little bits of light refracted through my eye screens, still out of focus from slumber, keys me toward the bright daylight.

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A Rendez-Vous

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Written by: Ivich Daniel
Category: Prose
Created: December 11, 2010, 11:34 pm
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She came to that park once… Was it her? No. He came to that park once to marry her. She was waiting for him. Or was she? She stood alone in the grass that had turned brown. Her eyes couldn’t see.

She was there waiting for the warmth of the sun but there could be no sun because it was the night.

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