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joem18b
she looks at him and
smiles and his cold heart warms up
immediately
IronPen
He lived halfway up the mountain, in a sturdy log cabin. The villagers saw him occasionally when he came to town for supplies. His trips to town were the only time that he was ever seen. No one ever saw him in the forest that reached halfway up the(more)
PixieDevil
     He knew he should feel something. People had strong reactions to these sorts of situations, but not him. Not ever.
     The blood on the ground reminded him of sangria, the thick, red kind with the orange slices floating in it; and the woman next to him wa(more)
BlueRose
My cold heart
Is falling apart
Shattered
Scattered
My vizard
Dissevered.
Chimp
There's an ancient pagan religion that worshiped beating hearts. For the Losodi tribe in now Kenya, the "lub-dub" sound was sacred. They believed God had placed his voice, an echo, into every warm human heart. And after every new birth, village elders would line up, and place their ear(more)
Corinne
They tell me opposites attract and I am overjoyed for I am warmth and fire and red and you are a brisk blue chill. I am eager to know you, eager to share your story and mine and you are just as excited as I. For a while we(more)