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Too Far From Where You Are A young man sat upon a fading park bench. He held a small naked mole rat in his lap. He sighed as the wind tosseled his blonde hair. He wanted to beat himself up for what he had said to her. He wanted to crawl inside a hole and made to suffer for what he had done. How could he have allowed himself to be so harsh with her? How could he have said all that he had said? The thought of what he had done made him sick to his stomach. So badly that when he held his stomach he felt like it would rebel against him and toss out all the contents within.

"What have I done?" He asked himself. He looked down at his only friend who was glaring up at him. HeToo Far From Where You Are by ~mysticofthepen

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Breathing Pen across paper
Fingers across the keypad
Swirling into the world
Upon the page

Characters form
teach and learn
Talk to me in my sleep
Until they're fully formed

They are my friends
Best friends
and yet they are strangers
taking up my world

I breath as I write
I write so I can breath

I know this makes sense to no one
That I'm an odd ball when it come to this
That talking about characters
That are on a page
Makes me sound like a lunatic

And yet. . .

I don't seem to care
They are inside my mind
Begging to come out
To have a chance at life
And I obey

Because I'm the writer

I'm the writerBreathing by ~mysticofthepen

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Living Dream Kim continued to blush as she and Ron walked slowly back home. Her heart was thudding wildly in her chest. Deep down she had always known that she was in love with Ron, but only until tonight had she ever dreamed that Ron loved her back. It was a mind boggling thought that made her blush even more.

"Kim?" Ron asked, stopping them underneath a street lamp. She turned to look at him in his light blue tux. It was so ironic that they had dressed in the same color. She smiled at him softly.

"Yes Ron," she replied softly. He looked down at their hands and then back up at her, his blue eyes shining.

"Do you . . . I mean. . Do you want to be my gLiving Dream by ~mysticofthepen

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Clouds of Fancy I saw a cloud
a wisp
a word
High above my world

I saw a cloud
dark and cold
against the angry world

I saw a cloud
bright and white
against the ancient blue sky

I saw a cloud
speak my name
with a voice unshy

I saw a cloud
then I fell down
due to my lack of care

I saw a cloud
that laughed as it found
me sprawled upon the ground

I saw a cloud
it said to me
just what I needed to hear

I saw a cloud
that wasn't a cloud
come ever near

T'was my friend
my darling friend
that had left me years ago

My friend who said
that we'd be together
until the very end

Then she was gone
once more a gentle cloudClouds of Fancy by ~mysticofthepen

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Mar 5, 2007, 7:05:29 PM by ~mysticofthepen
Journals / Personal

I don't know how all my journals disappeared. I can only guess that my mother had something to do with it.

What has happened to me since November: My sister died in a car crash with her friend from high school. It tore our family apart. So distressed I packed and was going to live home when something horrible happened to me. The police say that someone came in to my home to rob my house and I was there. He hit me in the head with a crow bar. I was in a coma for the entire month of December. I spent January in the hospital, trying to remember who I was and where I was. February I was released, but I was still unsure of who I was. Only two weeks ago did I finally remember who I was and what I had been going to school to become. I have been taking exams to be able to graduate on time.

But I'm back. And I'm sorry for worrying all of you.

Lily

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