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Posted: 20th September 2016 9:57pm
InkRiot
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Hinders like tinder quashes romance, we're all caught up in the race and forgetting to dance, He turned to Emelia who was caught in a trance, the light was the fight between soul and circumstance

Posted: 20th September 2016 11:20pm
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He thought, as she stared, "she's glared for too long, perhaps it's my song that will sound like a gong" then wondered aloud where both she and the crowd were found in a proud posture that bowed: "Who growls at the notion that gender is tender, why bend her defender just send her romance."

Posted: 20th September 2016 11:56pm
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IDryad
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with those words singing in his soul he grabbed her as they rushed through and fell in a heap on a lovely green hill with flowers everywhere...

Posted: 21st September 2016 6:00am
archetype23
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There was no true destination outside of their eternal embrace, only two bodies bound with memories erased.

Posted: 21st September 2016 6:05am
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when they looked around, all they could see was a vast field of flowers and this landscape no longer felt welcoming but instead felt menacing and it was not long until they heard a distant menacing roar

Posted: 21st September 2016 6:11am
archetype23
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True romance is always disrupted by some fucking flower

Posted: 21st September 2016 8:29am
Sanyam
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When it came upon to choose between unanswered question or harsh answers , he could not decide which was less painful,
Instead, he went with misconceived theory.

Posted: 21st September 2016 9:28am
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IDryad
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stupid stupid he thought as he stood up clutching clumps of dirt in his hands, his girl was gone and he knew that it was all an illusion and he was still lost in the eerie land which seemed to shift around him, it was no longer a field of flowers but an undulating field of sparkling green turf

Posted: 21st September 2016 10:09am
archetype23
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as life seems to always serve to the deserving, A dirt field of shit

Posted: 26th September 2016 3:29am
DeanD
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in his mind toiled as shit-stained hands broke through the soil clutching at him while he gathered his wits...

Posted: 26th September 2016 3:41am
archetype23
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flowers which would blossom in abundance one day in the spot which he laid would never replace his beautiful Emelia

Posted: 26th September 2016 3:49am
DeanD
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so he began to claw at the earth trying to reach the interior...

Posted: 26th September 2016 4:05am
archetype23
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and as his fingers dug into the earth he began to wonder if symbolically he was attempting to dig back into his mind....

Posted: 27th September 2016 9:01pm
DeanD
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but he knew he had seen too much to dig that far, that's when he heard the chimes...

Posted: 28th September 2016 2:03pm
archetype23
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the chimes of drones still following behind him...

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