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• toplinestoday (41)in Freewriters • 19 days ago

  9 march 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2670: lost courage

  "I can't do this anymore," Gina muttered, fingers trembling as she tried to insert the key into her apartment door. The damn thing wouldn't go in. "Fuck!" She kicked the door and…

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• toplinestoday (41)in Scholar and Scribe • 2 months ago

  Please Return

  "You'll come back, right?" Sophia's voice trembled slightly, as if she didn't want to make it obvious that fear was inside her chest. Ethan didn't even pause to think before he answered. "I'll

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• toplinestoday (41)in Freewriters • 2 months ago

  Just One Chance

  Nobody wants to give me a chance They take one look and turn away Like my wheelchair defines who I am Making up their minds before I can say A single word about my…

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• toplinestoday (41)in Blockchain Poets • 3 months ago

  Except Mine

  A worn-out porch swing creaks a slow rhythm, like the tick of a clock I can’t seem to stop. The sun dips low, paints the yard in long shadows, and I watch it all, a quiet…

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• toplinestoday (41)in Freewriters • 3 months ago

  Beauty's Price

  "Have you heard about the new procedure? They say it can make you look exactly how you want." "Yeah, I've seen the ads everywhere. 'Your dream body awaits' and all that…

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• toplinestoday (41)in Cent • 5 months ago

  Forgotten - Short Story (Fiction)

  "Has it really been ten years?" Aaron murmured, squinting up at the old lighthouse, its paint long peeled by salt and storm. His sister, June, who had barely spoken since they…

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• toplinestoday (41)in Blockchain Poets • 7 months ago

  To Myself

  AI generated image I stand before the looking glass, A stranger and a friend, Peering into depths of time, Where past and future blend. Who are you, reflection mine? A…

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• toplinestoday (41)in Freewriters • 7 months ago

  Club de Poesía - "Mira la hora"

  Imagen generada con IA El reloj marca las siete, Juan se levanta con prisa. Café rápido, pan con miel, y a la calle sin camisa. Corre, corre, va tarde ya, el autobús no lo espera. "¡Mira la hora!",

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• toplinestoday (41)in Freewriters • 8 months ago

  Lost, but found

  The sun was beginning to set, the water in the bay had a green hue. Seagulls squawked and dove, but it was Ella’s eyes who caught a lone pelican. She stood near the wooden railings of a pier and her fingers

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