excorpse
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What color are your eyes? They are the color that you see explained Aelph. The color that I see? I mean why do you need to put a concept between you and my eyes? They are just the color that you see....
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excorpse
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The funeral procession passed slowly through well worn streets of the ancient European town. Its cobble stone pathways sagged in the middle, but the coachman was skilled at balancing the carriage on...
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excorpse
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24 votes
She counted the days until she had no fingers left. But the dead flowers would not bring Spring back to her. The storm outside was as loud as the ticking of the clock but both assured her that time...
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excorpse
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7 votes
The rain. The God-forsaken rain. It came like the reaper in the dead of the night, pounding on the door, the roof, the car. When will it stop? I don't know how much longer my little cottage will last...
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excorpse
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A mouse on a phosphorescent leaf navigating a bright blue tributary herds sixteen strange peas with a pole. Its eyes glint in the rushing air and manic laughter exits its mandibles in the cave...
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excorpse
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She arched her back, feeling the delirious crackle of her spine. Many little noises coming in from everywhere, converging in her third eye which unfolded with fractal delight whose borders glimmered...
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excorpse
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"Tally-ho!" the dwarf cried, giving violent encouragement with his whip. The beast under his diminutive legs bucked, fought for the pole position. The dwarf, known as Arschturenbombach Muckenfuss, was...
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excorpse
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I wonder who I am each and everyday. Thinking in my room, this is pathetic, I don't know who I am!
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excorpse
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1 votes
excorpse
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I can smell that fresh ocean smell and hear its crashing waves. The people walking near the shore, and the sand getting wet and drying then getting wet again. There were crashing waves full of fierce...
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