Here I sit

where you ask?

That is something i can not say,

you see where i sit does not matter

what matters is what i write when I sit

it could be about where I am sitting to

how my life is doing.

There are a million things

a million things people can write about

but at this very moment, here lies a blank paper

a paper that has emptiness spreaded all over

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When sleeping what do you see when you dream?

Is it fields of flowers and bright sunshine?

Is it scary monsters that make you scream?

Do you wake up feeling happy and fine?

Or do you wake with chills and muscles tense,

These pictures make your world a fantasy

Do your dreams make your day full of suspense

Or relaxed; Close your eyes and we shall see.

Tireless eyes drifting c...

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     In the car at night I start to stroll down the dark narrow road. I look out my window and see nothing but darkness, not one street light in sight. I keep driving, I look out my window again this time I see a little girl maybe around the age of 8. I pull over to ask if she needs a ride home, she doesn’t answer. I ask her again if she needs a ride home. She turns around and I can’t help but scr...

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    This begins the story, the story that will bring no light just fright.

It all starts out on a shadowy night with no stars in sight just frightened clouds.

As I walk down the lonely and worn down bridge, my entire body was stiff.

I could only think about the stories people said about this place.

I make it not even half way across,

I could not help but feel that I was being follow...

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