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I remember talking with two youths one day and discussing if money was the root to all evil. They were adamant that money was evil and that all wicked things stemmed from it. But I was of the opposing

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He'd always been an old romantic at heart, he'd always loved the idea of gazing into eyes and instantly falling in love. That's why when he'd came across the advert for the website New Wife he'd instantly

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The Master and the Egg [Short Story] inspired by Codner's Taekwondo Moodukkwan Int He sat before the Grandmaster in humbled silence. Flickers of light from candles close to the end of their life threw

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He Chose Her [Short Story] To read the full story please follow the link below...

She hoped time would off eased the pain. But it only got worse. The men. The drugs. The drink. These only helped to temporarily ease the hurt. Ease the urges. Her old urges. Subconsciously she touched

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Real Eyes See Real Lies, But Realer Eyes See The Self Told Lies The mirror always has and always will be an accurate reflection of what we are. You can tell a million and one lies to the world and their

The mirror always has and always will be an accurate reflection of what we are. You can tell a million and one lies to the world and their friend, but in the mirror, all that's ever reflected back is the

He Chose Her [ Short Story] He looked over at her, from across his side of their double bed. The gap between them felt vast, as if they were worlds from each other, she in one place and he in another.

My daily practice of bringing depth to simple sentences... You're My Superman The emptiness of his bank balance matched the empty feeling that he now felt. His mind becoming consumed by doubts of self,

Melanie woke up in a cold sweat as her body trembled from the vividness of her dream. Or nightmare would be a more accurate way to describe it. Though awake now, she couldn't shake off how real it'd felt.

They say the mirror is a true reflection of you. Then I'm a true reflection of eternal light, gifted from a father, who's thought vibrates throughout the Cosmo's, and heartbeats the quasar to a new horizon.

His eyes were focused, absent from fear. His gaze held high with pride. Steady as he locked eyes with that which wished, to take away all. He felt the wind pass by, giving a slight chill to the majestic