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James L commented on the post, satisfy 5 months, 4 weeks ago
I looked down at the meadow and found myself completely satisfied. Life was brilliant, and I couldn’t wait for what was next.
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James L commented on the post, draw 6 months, 1 week ago
pew pew. The guns didn’t sound like guns, but when they said draw all I could do was take my pistol from it’s holster and fire away. The sound caught us all off guard, but we continued to fire. It wasn’t until we saw the cameras that we remember we were on the set of a movie…
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James L commented on the post, forth 6 months, 3 weeks ago
“go forth and conquer,” he said, but I had no motivation to leave my room. I had only just barely agreed to wake up this morning; my alarm clock and I were having an argument because my head was having an affair […]
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James L commented on the post, gone 7 months ago
so far, far away. I haven’t left like this before. I had never meant to go so fast, but when I looked back I realized I was meant to be gone. Meant to live a life far away. The wind has carried me here, blowing me […]
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James L commented on the post, headphones 8 months, 1 week ago
covering my ears, the soft leather cushions act like pillows caressing me to sleep. The soft tunes sway back and forth and carry me off to worlds unseen. Love carries through these headphones.
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James L wrote about the word radical 1 year, 6 months ago
strange, new, fantastic.
The movement took off with unexplainable velocity, as if it were propelled by the very forces of nature, of God.
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James L wrote about the word castle 1 year, 7 months ago
Stone, solid, moat. Encircling this edifice of terror and power is the uncrossable trench which sways in the way of death. So pleasing it seems to just take a swim in, but all who do find there are terrible creatures lurking with in.
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James L wrote about the word stacks 1 year, 7 months ago
piles… torrents. The papers were laid carefully in stacks weeks before, but now they flowed freely like the euphrades river down the tile floor and they slid around as if they were blown by the boreas.
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James L wrote about the word couch 1 year, 7 months ago
sleep swarms over my eyes. I find myself a magnet for hair. “where did this hair come from?” I think. I am roused by a wet tongue licking my face belonging to a cute dog. Small cats are using me as a personal couch as I slumber in the living room of a kind stranger.
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James L wrote about the word shootout 1 year, 8 months ago
In the west the dust blows for hours. The air holds tension like dry bread absorbs water. Two masters of gun dueling face off and the winner is faced in a shoot off by the losers friend’s who can’t stomach the bitter taste of defeat. The winner is cant to such accolades as kissing babies [...]
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James L wrote about the word pouch 1 year, 8 months ago
Running through the town clutching the pouch he’d just knicked from a famous woman’s purse, he felt the sweat starting to cover him, both from exhaustion and nervousness.
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