John Wilde

@WriterJohnWilde

Aged rookie, somewhat of a lite realist, whatever that is!

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Vrijeme pridruživanja: listopad 2017.

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  1. I saw you on the dance floor, and somehow I lost you. I ran outside; your convertible peeled out of the parking lot; your hair, blowing in the wind. As I re-entered the club, I ask the bouncer, “You know, the girl that just left?” “Yeah, buddy, she’s the Witchy Woman.”

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    Honor the woman For the fire in her soul She fights frantic battles Broken but appears whole Honor her For the tides of her love May be fierce She isn't always ur dove Honor her Don't pull her down She is the maker of Generations Wear her humility like crown

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  3. prije 15 sati

    Sunday morning, I found myself yearning for spring. When Ginny came walking out of her dorm with that red hair shinning in the sun and a sparkling white dress, it almost took my breath. I had to pinch myself. My spring had sprung.

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    All she sees is red. The flames of her anger are stoked and burning. He's taken everything, and now she is frantic, yearning for revenge. And his touch.

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  5. prije 20 sati

    Searching in my dreams, I heard your call for help. I walked a narrow path, in darkness thicker than molasses. I wouldn't find you. The call for help, a ploy, to lead to my demise. The trail led to the edge of the cliff. I didn't fall; I woke up today and smiled.

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    “Look sir, it says here some lady swam the .” “The what, Haskins?” “The water separating us and France.” “The Channel?” “I’m sure it’s the Frantic, it’s between us and France.” “That’s like saying the Atlantic is between us and Atlanta.” “It is, isn’t it?”

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    The combination of Tolbert’s raptor-like glare, flushed red skin, and walrus mustache reminded Bowen of his father, who had been a neurosurgeon with the bedside manner of an IRS auditor.

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    After the First Age on Earth, magic got stripped away entirely, only turning up in dreams, songs, & tales of . Thirty-two Ages rolled by, & as the Thirty-third came into light, a great force the soil of the planet. Peppering it with magic anew.

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    The young dragon shoved the book beneath her bed of gold coins. “What are you hiding there?” Her mother asked. “Stories about a wonderful, magical world. People communicate on hand-held devices accross vast—“ “I worry about your obsession with that silly fantasy world.”

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    In my fantasies, the world is better because it’s easy to tell the heroes from the villains. The heroes wear blue armor and kneel to talk to children like me. The villains have teeth like lions and eyes like serpents. I wish it had been easy to tell about Uncle Jake.

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    Some memories of the start Are a comfortable distance of the sun On the length of our skin O how summery they're, they're Sapphire lakes cradled within scripts That spell February as a hummingbird That's eager to find the tropics of spring And a rosy flare, flair

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    A harsh storm blew in from the north, a fantasy of sorts. Tara stood against the wind as it lashed its batten boards. Hot-Lanta caught on fire and melted away. Out of the ashes came something new; fiction is that way. But, Tara didn’t survive; it is gone with the wind.

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    There is love in my wrists, a lunar summer glow, threads from a dragon wounded, riveting silver memories under skin of snow, holding donations in their tunnels while falling humanity spiraling goes, a new year still with hope.

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    The forest trees had grown Tall, untouched by war Long logs Wet and seasoning I watched her down the trail Fiery hair waving with the wind The low clouds whispered Through the mist She’s feisty and fun But in my cultured sanity I chuckled Turned down another trail To run

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    I'm convinced that all energy comes from Cosmic Mama. I saw her perform, once, at a bar in the Big Easy. Music flowed down Bourbon Street like a torrent of water unleashed, not in a careless way, but rather as gentle warm rain, allowing peace and love to rule the night.

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    Trying to connect with Beverly seemed impossible. Her friends were not my type; they sang a different tune than me. But, something about her made me try. I went to the stiff- neck parties and drank the awful wine. All I wanted; a day alone with my dream girl, Beverly.

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    A woman’s voice out in the hall shouted, “No, no please!” But a burst of gunfire silenced her. Jessica bit her lower lip to stifle a scream. She’d always hated guns. Now she wished that she had one.

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    Far from the maddening crowd, I went. Walking over the sands of time, thinking I'd found peace. By accident, I stumbled into the land of milk and honey. But, my journey ended, tragically, I came face to face with a fire breathing dragon, I would be its afternoon treat.

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    King Be-Bop, though often considered a good king, history never considered him one of the greats. He listened to the complaints of his subjects, day after day. It took a toll on his . He went off the deep-end, proof positive that it’s never easy being easy.

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    - I'm going to prom with Danny. - No no, you're meant to go alone. ... - Mm, I think I'll pass that test. - No, Molly, you're meant to fail. See - it says so right here. ... - I will be a mother. Screw what the doc says. - Molly, honey, you can't keep going off !

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