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Riah commented on the post, capture 1 year, 1 month ago
Painting a moment is always a bit tedious, especially when you’re constantly trying to paint a picture you have never seen. Imagination? Please, they say you never dream faces you’ve never seen. Am I making sense? […]
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Riah commented on the post, capture 1 year, 1 month ago
The bloodstains stained the white sheets more than they anticipated… the sweat still caked on their guilty skins were reminders of the previous night where wolves cried and black cats roamed the streets. They […]
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Riah commented on the post, capture 1 year, 1 month ago
I wanted all of her: her lush brown hair, her perfect smile, her hands holding me tight at night… her. I didn’t know how to tell her, she was the ghost in the corner. In reality, she was like that breath of […]
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Riah commented on the post, staple 1 year, 2 months ago
I wish I could write, really. Like, if it were possibly to create a work of fiction that could take you and I on a journey, I’d do it in a New York minute. But, I just can’t; the blood has already bled out long […]
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I really like this. I like the description of the staple – metal teeth is true. Also like the way you make a giant leap of connection from your writing difficulties to today’s word.
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Riah commented on the post, staple 1 year, 2 months ago
She staples those papers every morning, the click click click sound floating in her head. She staples those papers each and every morning, the memories of the past lying dead. She was not crazy, not in the […]
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Riah commented on the post, demonstration 1 year, 2 months ago
I’m the girl you read about crying in class over a guy. I didn’t mean to though, so give me some credit.
Calmly as if it were a walk on the beach, I told my eyes not to close. I knew as soon as I closed them, […]
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Riah Saberhagen changed their profile picture 1 year, 2 months ago
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Riah commented on the post, demonstration 1 year, 2 months ago
The clocked and whip clicked furiously as I was beaten by the whip… smack, smack, smack. Sore, tear, blood. I guess this is what I get for being a “nigger.” I become the live demonstration.
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