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You cushion your falls with love and hope, while you rest your back on faith.
Oheri
The three of us scurred down the steps of the bustling five star restaurant, satiated from our meal. As we reached be base of the wooden stairs that led to a lobby, the door man was distracted by a couple who had just left the theather located some where…
Is that it? is that all you have to say? Huh? I’m asking you a question don’t just stand there, and make me look like the idiot. What does it mean to win? Why haven’t I won yet? Why do I even want to win? Why should I even want to win? What makes me more…
The spider spins a single strand
A strand where near the spiders stand
That strand which stands for single hope
Hope that it will hopefully cope
Cope with the forces of a tenacious time
If in that time the strand remains
That strand will stand for growing…
This was the most vivid dream I have had to date, and the awareness I experienced was euphoric. Without getting into the detail of the actual dream I will explain to the best of my ability what transpired, once I became fully aware.
I hopped down the side…
The winds of time blow erratically through our vast strands of thoughts which act as hair on our minds. Time is an innocent being curious of our existence in our efforts of its presence, when one paints a picture the first time it is rarely ever a…
Some times there are stories that just seem to come to us, as to they crave to be told. This is an example of such a matter, I hope you enjoy this sporadic piece of literature.
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There was a man who came from a small village in africa who was very hard…
It was night fall and the entrance way was poorly lit and wet from the earlier drizzle, I was to infiltrate the terrorist group as a bomb specialist. Once I arrived at the scene they had their hostages in the back rooms, one room led through the other.…
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There were hoards of us perched on a knoll about a quarter mile from the nearest town, we were running low on food and water. There were children and grown ups alike, gathered in small groups scattered all over the side of the knoll. When one of the…
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it would be a shame to put out the flame
of a soul with the desire to inspire
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any architect? Oscar Niemeyer
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