Popular Fictional Prose
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Short stories and chapters from books and novels
Popular poems, listed in order of their popularity this month.
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trade of blackness
and I walking about
the night, thinking
I saw a moving star
that lights the heart
at the slightest tempt
and fills the tender brain
with trade of blackness;
sought a laugh from
under a darkened bell jar
under the green leaf
where a spider has kept
his wish; the crowning for
for my thoughtlessness,
in that we're the gods of
the animals that become us.
the night, thinking
I saw a moving star
that lights the heart
at the slightest tempt
and fills the tender brain
with trade of blackness;
sought a laugh from
under a darkened bell jar
under the green leaf
where a spider has kept
his wish; the crowning for
for my thoughtlessness,
in that we're the gods of
the animals that become us.
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Happily Ever After
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Gangster of The Night
It was a cold, Chicago night.
The year was 1947.
There was barely any light in the club.
Women on stage dancing as they lift up their skirts and flirt.
Men sitting down as they are laughing and having a good time.
Siting there was him.
He, sat at the far end of the bar.
He, had one drink in his hand and cigar in another.
He, blew smoke in the air as he saw they were there to take him away.
But, he didn't care he threw his cigar as he escaped through the window.
He ran down the stairs until one of them got a pistol and pointed it at him.
But, the man...
The year was 1947.
There was barely any light in the club.
Women on stage dancing as they lift up their skirts and flirt.
Men sitting down as they are laughing and having a good time.
Siting there was him.
He, sat at the far end of the bar.
He, had one drink in his hand and cigar in another.
He, blew smoke in the air as he saw they were there to take him away.
But, he didn't care he threw his cigar as he escaped through the window.
He ran down the stairs until one of them got a pistol and pointed it at him.
But, the man...
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Kiisha Marie (Test Story Pt. 1)
((A/N: This is simply the first two paragraphs of a story I am beginning to write. Please be honest with your comments. Let me know if there is anything I should change.))
The young wolf smiled lightly as she padded into the Lunar Cycle Wolf Den. This was her home, from the delicious, coppery scent of freshly killed venison to the thick, light brown, short furred bear pelts stacked in the storage room. She shook her body, her grey and burgundy fur threw water droplets across the entrance from the pouring rain outside. In a quick movement her bones broke, then slithered like snakes...
The young wolf smiled lightly as she padded into the Lunar Cycle Wolf Den. This was her home, from the delicious, coppery scent of freshly killed venison to the thick, light brown, short furred bear pelts stacked in the storage room. She shook her body, her grey and burgundy fur threw water droplets across the entrance from the pouring rain outside. In a quick movement her bones broke, then slithered like snakes...
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R U Just a Brain in a Vat, & if so, How Does That Affect Your SEX Life?
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