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A secret is only safe if the other person is dead.
Written by Snowshoerabbit in portal Horror & Thriller

That was the day I decided that murder was my only option. If I were to keep my secrets secret they all must die. Even Mr. Cuddly Bunny VI. Yes, I know.

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A secret is only safe if the other person is dead.
Written by Snowshoerabbit in portal Horror & Thriller
That was the day I decided that murder was my only option. If I were to keep my secrets secret they all must die. Even Mr. Cuddly Bunny VI. Yes, I know.
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My friend lost her mother recently, and I want to be there for her, but how can I do so? Write a poem, short story, prose, etc. about being there for someone who lost someone dear to them. Tag me @justaperson
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Comfort

Is weird

You don't want it

But people still give it

Sometimes it's like they're stabbing you

"You poor sweet thing"

They say sickly

I'm not about to break

Your eyes respond

I want to help you

But what am I supposed to say

Because every single word

Seems like a thorn in your side

And I should know

It happened to me too

But I know not what to do

Maybe I can just sit there

And let your words seep

Let you complain into me

I'll take it all

So that you may breathe

Because I know what happened to me

If you let it out early

It'll be easier then on

Poetry is a great escape

It deals with emotion in a healthy way

And your poetry

Will be sad

It will hurt

And it will stab

Words are powerful they said

And they didn't lie

Words heal wounds

And open them up again

But trust me use them well

They can help you

Heal

I know from experience

Even if what I felt was different

Words helped me heal

And still do

To this day

So work up the courage

To not lash out

When they say

"I'm so sorry"

I know it's not their fault

They have no right to say that

Especially when they have

No relation to the deceased

But you can do it

Just don't listen

Nod when they speak that

Because in a few minutes

You can rant to me.

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My friend lost her mother recently, and I want to be there for her, but how can I do so? Write a poem, short story, prose, etc. about being there for someone who lost someone dear to them. Tag me @justaperson
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Comfort
Is weird
You don't want it
But people still give it
Sometimes it's like they're stabbing you
"You poor sweet thing"
They say sickly
I'm not about to break
Your eyes respond
I want to help you
But what am I supposed to say
Because every single word
Seems like a thorn in your side
And I should know
It happened to me too
But I know not what to do
Maybe I can just sit there
And let your words seep
Let you complain into me
I'll take it all
So that you may breathe
Because I know what happened to me
If you let it out early
It'll be easier then on
Poetry is a great escape
It deals with emotion in a healthy way
And your poetry
Will be sad
It will hurt
And it will stab
Words are powerful they said
And they didn't lie
Words heal wounds
And open them up again
But trust me use them well
They can help you
Heal
I know from experience
Even if what I felt was different
Words helped me heal
And still do
To this day
So work up the courage
To not lash out
When they say
"I'm so sorry"
I know it's not their fault
They have no right to say that
Especially when they have
No relation to the deceased
But you can do it
Just don't listen
Nod when they speak that
Because in a few minutes
You can rant to me.
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Written by Snowshoerabbit in portal Poetry & Free Verse

Breathe

Breathing through a hole

Trying to survive

In

And out

In

And out

One

And two

One

And two.

I got to keep

Breathing

In

And out.

I can continue

I'm breathing

In

And out.

I am surviving

I'm living

One

And two.

Keep breathing

You can do it

One

And two.

It might be painful

But what's worse

Breathing or not?

I can't be positive

That what's after this

Is any better.

I don't know my fate

I'd rather keep breathing

In

And out.

As long as you breath

I can keep

In

And out.

You are my lifeline

And as long as you

One

And two.

We are connected

We both breathe

One

And two.

I know it's painful

But we don't know

What's next.

You can do this

I know you can

Because I am.

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Written by Snowshoerabbit in portal Poetry & Free Verse
Breathe
Breathing through a hole
Trying to survive
In
And out
In
And out
One
And two
One
And two.

I got to keep
Breathing
In
And out.

I can continue
I'm breathing
In
And out.

I am surviving
I'm living
One
And two.

Keep breathing
You can do it
One
And two.

It might be painful
But what's worse
Breathing or not?

I can't be positive
That what's after this
Is any better.

I don't know my fate
I'd rather keep breathing
In
And out.

As long as you breath
I can keep
In
And out.

You are my lifeline
And as long as you
One
And two.

We are connected
We both breathe
One
And two.

I know it's painful
But we don't know
What's next.

You can do this
I know you can
Because I am.
#pain  #breathe 
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Pen me a story where the first line is, "Women and children first" Disaster, dystopia, whatever you'd like.
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Frozen

"Women and children first!" The announcer called over the speakers. I could see the hoard of them rush into the room. They're was a slight humming noise, then it stopped. "Now men it is your turn!" The announcer said under his, or maybe her breath. I stepped forward slowly feeling a rush of cool air flooding over me, "Weird for the summer."

Suddenly I heard a scream in front of me, "Run! It's not what you think! It's not what you th—" I turned around and started walking away, my gut believed whoever said that, something wasn't right. I didn't make it far before the hoard of bodies pushed me along with them into the building. It was cold, freezing cold. The hum began and it got colder and colder. At first my fingers couldn't move, then my whole arm. A few seconds later the only thing I could still feel was my own head. Than it was gone, it was all gone.

I opened my eyes and there was nothing left besides me and the people who had also entered that thing.

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Pen me a story where the first line is, "Women and children first" Disaster, dystopia, whatever you'd like.
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Frozen
"Women and children first!" The announcer called over the speakers. I could see the hoard of them rush into the room. They're was a slight humming noise, then it stopped. "Now men it is your turn!" The announcer said under his, or maybe her breath. I stepped forward slowly feeling a rush of cool air flooding over me, "Weird for the summer."
Suddenly I heard a scream in front of me, "Run! It's not what you think! It's not what you th—" I turned around and started walking away, my gut believed whoever said that, something wasn't right. I didn't make it far before the hoard of bodies pushed me along with them into the building. It was cold, freezing cold. The hum began and it got colder and colder. At first my fingers couldn't move, then my whole arm. A few seconds later the only thing I could still feel was my own head. Than it was gone, it was all gone.
I opened my eyes and there was nothing left besides me and the people who had also entered that thing.
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The hardest decision you've ever had to make, fictional or nonfiction. Don't forget to tag me @chainedinshadow
Written by Snowshoerabbit in portal YA

Dragging

Walking away, from a situation that was dragging me down and now, trying to stay away from it.

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The hardest decision you've ever had to make, fictional or nonfiction. Don't forget to tag me @chainedinshadow
Written by Snowshoerabbit in portal YA
Dragging
Walking away, from a situation that was dragging me down and now, trying to stay away from it.
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Okay, just curious, but how do you talk to someone you think it incredibly cute but can't find the words to articulate your feelings? You can write advice, poetry, prose, fiction, non-fiction, anything.
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Mumble

I look at them and try to speak and stumble and mumble until my friend starts talking to them instead and I join that conversation freely.

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Okay, just curious, but how do you talk to someone you think it incredibly cute but can't find the words to articulate your feelings? You can write advice, poetry, prose, fiction, non-fiction, anything.
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Mumble
I look at them and try to speak and stumble and mumble until my friend starts talking to them instead and I join that conversation freely.
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Loop

"Don't you realize we're stuck in an endless loop and the only escape is to tell the truth, but you won't will you?"

"I am"

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Loop
"Don't you realize we're stuck in an endless loop and the only escape is to tell the truth, but you won't will you?"
"I am"
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Write a warning to your younger self
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A Story

There is a reason why I lock

All I know in a cage

It's better for me to rot away

Then people to know

I know too much

I couldn't keep the facade

I should never have spoken

No one should have ever been told

It should have been kept a secret

Maybe you can send me back

With all these memories

And let me go through all of this again

Let me choose something else

And see where I go

Back to kindergarten

When we became friends

Let me fix our damaged relationship

Skip forward to second and tell L

If she stops mailing me

I will eventually get her phone number

And spam her

Tell K

That excuses don't matter

That I'll always be your friend

And when I first meet C and E

Don't choose to dislike them

Immediately become friends with them

It's fate anyway

Remember to go to Old Settlers in fourth

And stop a disaster in its tracks

Save someone

Who began to fall apart

In fifth grade when M comes

Become real friends with her

So she doesn't forget I exist

And sixth grade when he passes

Don't let it show

Don't randomly cry in the middle of class

I can change my fate

I can save my friends

We don't need to be upset

Everything can be fine

I know it can

I might have to relive my entire life

But that doesn't matter

If I can change our fate

I hate this life

Having to deal with all this

I want everyone to be fine

I want to fix all our problems

Solve all our pain

I want it all to stop

She's so upset

She doesn't know

She mustn't know

If she knew

She'd try to change what I think

But that's impossible

If they knew

I think they would all be surprised

Because no one knows

Really anything about me

Yes my dad is dead

And all my friends are stuck

In too deep mud

Maybe they would think

That I was making all this up

They don't have a clue who I am

I'm just a facade

Of the real me

They don't know what I'm willing to do

To save all of us

They've heard it before

But I don't think they believed me

It's hard to believe I know

That I would do that

That I could.

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Write a warning to your younger self
Written by Snowshoerabbit
A Story
There is a reason why I lock
All I know in a cage
It's better for me to rot away
Then people to know
I know too much
I couldn't keep the facade
I should never have spoken
No one should have ever been told
It should have been kept a secret
Maybe you can send me back
With all these memories
And let me go through all of this again
Let me choose something else
And see where I go
Back to kindergarten
When we became friends
Let me fix our damaged relationship
Skip forward to second and tell L
If she stops mailing me
I will eventually get her phone number
And spam her
Tell K
That excuses don't matter
That I'll always be your friend
And when I first meet C and E
Don't choose to dislike them
Immediately become friends with them
It's fate anyway
Remember to go to Old Settlers in fourth
And stop a disaster in its tracks
Save someone
Who began to fall apart
In fifth grade when M comes
Become real friends with her
So she doesn't forget I exist
And sixth grade when he passes
Don't let it show
Don't randomly cry in the middle of class
I can change my fate
I can save my friends
We don't need to be upset
Everything can be fine
I know it can
I might have to relive my entire life
But that doesn't matter
If I can change our fate
I hate this life
Having to deal with all this
I want everyone to be fine
I want to fix all our problems
Solve all our pain
I want it all to stop
She's so upset
She doesn't know
She mustn't know
If she knew
She'd try to change what I think
But that's impossible
If they knew
I think they would all be surprised
Because no one knows
Really anything about me
Yes my dad is dead
And all my friends are stuck
In too deep mud
Maybe they would think
That I was making all this up
They don't have a clue who I am
I'm just a facade
Of the real me
They don't know what I'm willing to do
To save all of us
They've heard it before
But I don't think they believed me
It's hard to believe I know
That I would do that
That I could.
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Tell us about THE book, story, or poem that changed your life. The one that brought you to love words.
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"Do not go gently into that good night" Dylan Thomas

I never liked poetry up until I read this poem. I considered it stupid and boring. I never understood how it can make you feel emotion beyond explanation. I don't know what I should say, besides it really did open my eyes.

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"Do not go gently into that good night" Dylan Thomas
I never liked poetry up until I read this poem. I considered it stupid and boring. I never understood how it can make you feel emotion beyond explanation. I don't know what I should say, besides it really did open my eyes.
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Write 3 poems. But, not just any poem! Write the poems as follows: Roses are red (Something that ends up rhyming with "red") Violets are blue (Something that ends up rhyming with "blue") They can be funny, serious, angry, sad, or violent! You do you. Good luck!
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Death

Roses are red

And so are the dead

Violets are blue

That's not always true.

Roses are red

It's all been said

Violets are blue

And you will do.

Roses are red

The pain will spread

Violets are blue

And you will be too.

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Write 3 poems. But, not just any poem! Write the poems as follows: Roses are red (Something that ends up rhyming with "red") Violets are blue (Something that ends up rhyming with "blue") They can be funny, serious, angry, sad, or violent! You do you. Good luck!
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Death
Roses are red
And so are the dead
Violets are blue
That's not always true.

Roses are red
It's all been said
Violets are blue
And you will do.

Roses are red
The pain will spread
Violets are blue
And you will be too.
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