Tag: creative writing
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Give Into Dance
Today I wanted to dance one way. Yesterday, I wanted to dance another. Maybe I should give in and just dance. Maybe I shouldn’t worry about the genre. Today I want to write a poem. Yesterday, I wanted to write a story. Maybe I should give in and just write. Maybe I shouldn’t worry about…
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There’s No Other Witnesses, Just Us Two…
We were walking down the street together, hand and hand, just me and you. I remember how the butterflies felt in my stomach just knowing that I was touching you, that I was with you, that you were with me. Nothing can change that and nothing ever will. The street is immaculate. I don’t remember…