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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, under 5 months, 2 weeks ago
They told her drowning was peaceful.
It wasn’t.
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, alive 8 months ago
If there is anything to be learned,
from this rush of glitter and golden light,
it is that one should always wait
just one more moment
before tying that rope.
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, asthma 8 months ago
She gasped and rolled over, her hands reaching out into the night sky, touching swirling stars.
So this was what it meant to be mortal.
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, dehydrated 8 months, 2 weeks ago
The second her lips touched his, he was nothing but sand on the wind.
Falling through the cracks between her fingers.
Sprinkling over her shoes like one last pleading kiss.
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, modem 10 months, 2 weeks ago
The inventor shrunk backwards from the smoking wires and felt a sob rise in his throat.
She broke.
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, motion 10 months, 2 weeks ago
They wrestled the gun from the assassin’s hand too late.
He had already fallen to the ground.
Fallen as quickly as she had fallen in love with him.
His blood as red as her lipstick.
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, distributor 10 months, 3 weeks ago
The little white boxes were stacked in neat rows on the table.
“They’re guaranteed,” said the slick voice.
“You promise it won’t hurt?”
“Oh, no. It’ll be just like going to sleep.”
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, dwell 10 months, 4 weeks ago
She was inside the fire.
The fire, likewise, was inside of her.
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, minute 10 months, 4 weeks ago
2:00.
His hair was messy.
His eyes were blue.
And the baby was laughing.
2:01.
The car was totaled.
His hands were red.
And the sirens were very loud.
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, keen 11 months ago
“I know exactly what I want,” he said, leaning across the table.
The three men in suits cringed backwards. One of them lifted a quivering hand.
“Put the gun down and we’ll talk.”
He laughed, high-pitched […]
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, cathedral 11 months, 1 week ago
The stained glass windows were illuminated, glowing orange from the fires raging outside.
He felt the small hand close around his wrist. Squeeze. Then grow limper.
And then came the whisper.
“What are you afraid of?”
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, brief 11 months, 1 week ago
They kissed precisely once.
After that, it rained every single day.
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, grind 11 months, 2 weeks ago
“I don’t even know your name. Who are you?”
“I’m your favourite song. That’s all you need to know.”
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, jelly 11 months, 2 weeks ago
“Why do you call me that?”
“I have to rename everything. Otherwise I can’t fall in love.”
She smirked. “Oh, I see.”
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, cap 11 months, 2 weeks ago
He turned and smiled, one of those peaked soldier’s hats perched at a boyish angle on his head. Folded his arms over his chest. Smirked.
“And you said I’d never make anything of my life.”
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, reporter 11 months, 3 weeks ago
Tell everyone that I am in love.
Tell them that we don’t care what they say.
Tell them she’s got a dress that’s white as snow and a sixpence in her shoe.
Tell them exactly how much her eyes are shining.
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, pile 12 months ago
“Take it,” he said, shoving it forward with two hands. “Give to them and they won’t bother you again.”
It gleamed softly in the dim overhead light, golden.
Her lip curled. “You keep it.”
In the next […]
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, separate 1 year ago
They wouldn’t dare.
The dark-haired girl smoothed a loose strand of blonde hair back from her companion’s forehead.
There was, of course, a way to get what they wanted. People died every day.
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M. Darkweaver commented on the post, poster 1 year ago
Let’s hang it up.
Red. Bright. Shining.
Everyone will know this, my sweet girl.
As the future is ours, so you shall be my future. -
M. Darkweaver commented on the post, popcorn 1 year, 2 months ago
Firecracker babe
Lighting up the theatre with her
Bright eyes, sparkler hips - Load More
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