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- Poetry > All PoetryBlack is the world before she opens her eyes When she’s tiny and fragile and only cries Black is the bow that she wears in her hair On the first day of school, when nosy classmates stare Black are the nights that frighten her so The mysteries of the dark, when all the lights go Black a...
- Fiction > All FictionI remember when I thought that accursed house was beautiful. I now know the horrifying truth. Ever since I moved there a terrible change came over me. I became bitter and resentful towards the friends I once held close, and I found myself plotting the demise of others in my hateful solitude. ...
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