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Laila
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A writer and Poet | Nature lover.
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16 days ago
Scholar and Scribe
Blank Face
Even through the scratched tactical goggles, I could see the whites of his eyes. The man knew he was screwed. But what choice did I have? This was my job. "Listen man, I'm just gonna nee
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30 days ago
Freewriters
26 february 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2659: destruction of the city
The bus shook and rattled as it hit another pothole. I grabbed the seat in front of me to steady myself, irritated at the city for never fixing these damn roads. Funny how that…
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2 months ago
Freewriters
Till Death (Sort Of) Do Us Part
The empty beer bottle slammed against the wall. Ezra's eyes were fire. image generated by DALL-E "You can't be serious right now, Kai." He sat there, looking tired.…
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3 months ago
Soloescribe
Cold Mistress
Cold mistress, you’ve come and gone, Leaving your frost upon the dawn. A touch so still, a breath so light, You slip away in silent night. Your hands, they
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3 months ago
Scholar and Scribe
The Devil’s Bargain
"Fifty bucks says you won’t jump." Riley leaned casually against the rusting railing, smirking. The words were meant to bait me, but my mind was somewhere else. Fifty bucks wasn’t eno
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5 months ago
Writing Club
The Edge of the Fog
“You really think you can make it out there?” Sarah’s voice broke the silence, her tone somewhere between disbelief and worry. Max paused, one boot halfway through tying, and…
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5 months ago
Scholar and Scribe
A Stranger's Compliment
"I thought you'd be taller." That’s the first thing he said to me. I mean, who does that? I'm standing outside the library, rain pouring down, my hair flattened against my…
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6 months ago
Olio di Balena
Fa Male - Storia Fittizia
"È davvero finita?" La voce di Leah tremava, le sue parole sospese nell'aria, dense e pesanti come fumo che si rifiuta di dissiparsi. Fissava Alex, gli occhi spalancati, come se…
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