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The Council Put The Lights Up Early As A Treat
A ghost town comes to life,strings of shining lights spring up along her skeleton,and the chill of winter is suddenly warm.Windows are full of wishes,reflecting your pinched, pink cheeks,you and your youthful smile can ignore the date,because it’s been one hell of a year,and Christmas is in the air,welcome and wistful.
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Forecast
The leaves are threatening to fall again, dreich days replace the summer haze that I barely noticed until it was all I needed, and then, suddenly, the sun was nowhere to be seen, and the leaves leapt from the trees. This does not bode well.
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Choking. Dying.
Even in my dreams, my days are dark and dismal. My mind is so cruel. My mind is a maze, and I am always so lost. It takes the edge off. Give me a new dream, a breath of clean, and fresh air. I’m choking. Dying.
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Cannibal Holocaust
I am human, so they tell me, dragged from the river, forced into the ritual. I heard a cheerful whistle, far away in the trees, a soul who had escaped, perhaps? Nobody who knew this horror could craft such a beautiful tune, and let it escape from their lips, into all this. I want to…
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Swapping Stories With A Stranger
Last night, the sun was still alive, looming above, but flagging with fatigue, and the sky was a soothing shade of blue. There were bottles, broken and blessed on the brown and grey stones of the pavement, as I crept past, lighting up a cigarette, hoping not to halt the slumber of a man who…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 