Here you can list all the writeups contributed by any user.
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It's only temporary unless it works
(log)
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Nov 22 2017 at 15:56:00
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A thousand years from now, we should have coffee and tell stories while the world disintegrates
(event)
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Nov 26 2017 at 22:22:40
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1C! |
Last Rays of the Old Dying Sun
(fiction)
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Dec 04 2017 at 19:21:54
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plot device
(log)
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Dec 08 2017 at 14:38:18
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1C! |
bullet with butterfly wings
(dream)
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Dec 10 2017 at 17:09:02
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5C!s |
The sun rose every day, once.
(person)
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Dec 13 2017 at 05:27:17
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certain wisdoms about a place can only come from dying there
(place)
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Dec 18 2017 at 19:46:13
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1C! |
I never learned to dance
(dream)
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Dec 20 2017 at 23:29:20
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Lonely, trying to fill herself with the concert
(place)
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Dec 24 2017 at 17:09:37
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the tension between the dream world and the waking
(log)
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Dec 31 2017 at 15:45:50
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1C! |
she had already found her party
(event)
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Jan 05 2018 at 23:21:57
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Variables create the most stable event horizons.
(fiction)
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Jan 12 2018 at 06:40:27
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2C!s |
It is not the voice that commands the story; it is the ear.
(log)
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Jan 12 2018 at 23:43:55
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2C!s |
Do your wings make a sound? Sometimes I swear I can hear them
(person)
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Jan 17 2018 at 01:27:32
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Hot Dog Variations
(recipe)
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Jan 19 2018 at 07:20:03
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just to touch a dream
(place)
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Jan 20 2018 at 04:54:37
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Thinking myself in circles
(event)
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Jan 24 2018 at 04:52:43
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I am writing you at dawn, on a train headed west, a farewell letter to be mailed at the first transfer station, before I head off into parts unknown.
(dream)
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Jan 25 2018 at 00:58:50
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The unchoreographed movements of close friends in a small room
(fiction)
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Jan 29 2018 at 01:43:01
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Kiss me once and never again
(event)
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Jan 31 2018 at 02:11:02
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City of Joy
(person)
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Feb 01 2018 at 23:11:36
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Closer and closer to the source of all rays of light
(log)
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Feb 05 2018 at 22:04:28
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1C! |
Stars in Battledress
(log)
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Feb 07 2018 at 15:23:25
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1C! |
there is nothing left, no joy, no wonder, just the office and cold soup
(fiction)
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Feb 07 2018 at 23:20:59
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1C! |
Everyone out of the universe, quick!
(event)
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Feb 09 2018 at 23:30:41
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2C!s |
I have blinked. And the world has blinked. And we open our eyes to find each other alone.
(fiction)
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Feb 14 2018 at 23:20:22
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1C! |
She is in the heartbeat you hear around you, listen
(dream)
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Feb 16 2018 at 23:33:18
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1C! |
It has been claimed that some or all of this article or section is incoherent and not understandable, and should possibly be reworded if the intended meaning can be determined
(log)
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Feb 22 2018 at 23:38:31
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Until today, it really pissed me off that I'd become this totally centered Zen Master and nobody had noticed
(place)
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Feb 24 2018 at 00:27:25
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1C! |
Who's Gonna Ride Your Wild Horses
(fiction)
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Feb 27 2018 at 19:49:52
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1C! |
The first five years of the war on terror
(log)
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Feb 28 2018 at 22:37:51
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1C! |
We once played this same game, but with only our words
(place)
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Mar 01 2018 at 21:30:18
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same shit different day
(log)
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Mar 09 2018 at 06:48:39
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2C!s |
How precious can human life be? There are six billion people on the planet!
(person)
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Mar 12 2018 at 21:14:16
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I don't like your reality, I'm going to make my own
(log)
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Mar 14 2018 at 01:02:08
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I may never be queen, but you will never break me
(person)
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Mar 15 2018 at 21:48:55
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3C!s |
you were a dream I painted and wished to own
(person)
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Mar 18 2018 at 22:28:00
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3C!s |
I assume I am a visionary. You will not be able to convince me otherwise.
(fiction)
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Mar 21 2018 at 22:30:35
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Hey you with the pretty face, welcome to the human race
(opinion)
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Mar 22 2018 at 22:20:21
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I will spit the blue flame and hurl my glass against the wall
(person)
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Mar 28 2018 at 04:49:50
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1C! |
The Lover writes while the Hangman edits
(log)
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Mar 29 2018 at 22:29:34
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1C! |
Wake me up if you still want me
(review)
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Mar 31 2018 at 15:21:10
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1C! |
a hard, cold shell of cynicism
(log)
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Apr 01 2018 at 18:10:59
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2C!s |
I was supposed to be dead when this picture was taken
(fiction)
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Apr 02 2018 at 20:42:22
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1C! |
Love is a dangerous angel
(fiction)
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Apr 04 2018 at 22:27:04
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4C!s |
I was adored once too
(log)
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Apr 07 2018 at 17:53:35
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flowers that will not die
(log)
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Apr 18 2018 at 21:55:10
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once the coldest roads all led back to the same warm place
(fiction)
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Apr 19 2018 at 22:56:32
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Tool of Objective Truth
(event)
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Apr 20 2018 at 22:39:39
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I smashed it into a million pieces and cut myself on its beauty
(fiction)
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Apr 23 2018 at 20:28:36
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