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Fallen Words: 1589.81 Miles
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Saturday, February 10, 2007. Reaching, never touching,. For that burning star,. That heartfelt dream within. A dream, constant thought,. Caressing comfort shattered,. Stained glass on the pavement. For the one, perhaps only. Chance to be the breeze. And ride to the matching beat. A newfound heart makes. Made better by the tangible. That is, in this moment,. Intangible for both sides,. For it, the heart,.
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Fallen Words: Part Four of The Wake
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Friday, February 2, 2007. Part Four of The Wake. They all make me sick. She had one reason for attending this wake. To call Marcus Garfield out. 8220;You don’t think Andrew left you something in his will, do you? 8221; she asked Marcus “After what you did.” She laughed, the sound like broken bottles being stepped on. Her eyes glittered with disgust when she asked, “You think you got away with it? Peter and J...
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Fallen Words: The Accident
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Saturday, February 17, 2007. 12 years before The Wake. Cassandra hated begging. But she would beg for this man. There was nothing she wouldn’t do to make Marcus see her, really see her and her heart. 8220;Don’t pull away,” she said as he did just that. 8220;I shouldn’t have.”. Too long they had danced around this. Because he was dating Melissa, because they were just supposed to be friends, because Andre...
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Fallen Words: The Wake
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Friday, February 2, 2007. The moment Marcus Garfield stepped into the pub he felt the tension in the room change. He knew they were there before he saw them, huddled in and around a booth near the pool table. His eyes connected with the ones that belonged to his first love then skirted away and took in the aged faces of the rest of his former friends. Marcus nodded, smiled and made inane barely sensible smal...
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Fallen Words
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Saturday, July 28, 2007. By Jaime, a member of Brand New Aspiring Writers. A chipper, albeit pert,. 8220;It’s custard, ma’am,. Not ice cream”. Disappear, like us around the corner,. As we drive away,. And making lewd gestures. Read more from Jaime McDougall at Write Anyway. This poem has a nice lightness to it. It reminds me of childhood. January 1, 2008 at 8:18 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Fallen Words
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Monday, February 4, 2008. Posted by Sara, manager of Brand New Aspiring Writers. There is this second that you own. Though most would waste it, heaven knows. Breathe deeply before God calls you home. For sins we later can atone-. Washed clean, like water off a rose. There is this second that you own. Buck hard against the buffer zone;. Rage like wild fire on the status quo. Ride the world like a cyclone.
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Fallen Words: Part Two of The Wake
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Friday, February 2, 2007. Part Two of The Wake. 8220;I’m gonna have a smoke.” Was the only thing he said as he got up from the table and walked towards the pool table. Pulling a cigarette out he thought about what Cassandra had said the group the last night they were all together. Read more about this writer at http:/ www.fictionpress.com/ americanwriter2008. February 4, 2007 at 8:07 AM. Members of This Blog.
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Fallen Words
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Saturday, March 10, 2007. Just watch me," she hissed. Just stop for one second, Sandra. Think of the consequences! He raised his voice. Let go of me! I will not let you do it! What are you going to do? Follow me around 24 / 7? Stand by your phone at home to filter the calls? You will not ruin my life. Or yours! He said through clenched teeth. But Alex…" he said, his resolve liquefying. It's not just about yo...
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Fallen Words
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Thursday, January 10, 2008. Posted by Mark Brown, a member of Brand New Aspiring Writers. A New Year's Sonnet. The days fly by. Our lives breeze away. But the future is here to stay. Yet, we have no idea why. New Years brings us good. Time marches on, ever. Leaving it's use to the clever. Positive for us, we hope it would. New Year will bring us many wishes. Now that it's here, I need to sleep. Tales of the ...
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Fallen Words
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Tuesday, January 29, 2008. Posted by unknown usr, a member of Brand New Aspiring Writers. I’ve ranted on a number of issues ranging from my holey underwear to bad music videos, but up until today I never ranted about writing. I like to write. I like to write a lot. I can pretty much spend hours at. 1) My freakin’ job. Don’t get me wrong. I like my freakin’ job. It pays me money. I get...Lottery. This is ...
