Beyond the patterns
Of the universe?
Does it perceive
Those who gaze
Back at it?
Or is it blind
To all that lays
Before it?
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Beyond the patterns
Of the universe?
Does it perceive
Those who gaze
Back at it?
Or is it blind
To all that lays
Before it?
#poetry #storyvember #shortpoem #originalpoem #originalpoetry
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#storyvember #storytelling #shortstory #originalstory #storypost
The barkeep raised an eyebrow at him. "Rough morning?"
Trevor rubbed his brow. "You've no idea."
The keep took his glass and refilled it. "Try me."
The barkeep raised an eyebrow at him. "Rough morning?"
Trevor rubbed his brow. "You've no idea."
The keep took his glass and refilled it. "Try me."
He looked up at him. "Scotch, if you could."
He nodded and placed a glass on the counter. Trevor watched the amber liquid fill the cup. The glass was pushed over to him and his he easily caught it.
He looked up at him. "Scotch, if you could."
He nodded and placed a glass on the counter. Trevor watched the amber liquid fill the cup. The glass was pushed over to him and his he easily caught it.
We had such fun together. So, why? Why did you leave me behind, Cynthia?
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We had such fun together. So, why? Why did you leave me behind, Cynthia?
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Wet, raspy breathing sounded somewhere behind her.
She whirled around, shining the flashlight to the source of the noise. The trunk. The lid was ajar, held open by a pair of pale, clawed hands. They disappeared into the darkness of the trunk.
Wet, raspy breathing sounded somewhere behind her.
She whirled around, shining the flashlight to the source of the noise. The trunk. The lid was ajar, held open by a pair of pale, clawed hands. They disappeared into the darkness of the trunk.
*CREEEEAAAK*
*CREEEEAAAK*
Joanne let out a small growl. Darn thing almost made her break her neck. She couldn't help but give it a small kick out of frustration. Turning around, she looked around the attic again. She had to find that stupid - there!
Joanne let out a small growl. Darn thing almost made her break her neck. She couldn't help but give it a small kick out of frustration. Turning around, she looked around the attic again. She had to find that stupid - there!