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Here's some of mine.




ScreamPrompt #40 tradeDirty toilets  have a certain stink to them which is unbearable, and revolting... but perversely comforting. Especially when you've just puked out. That's the sad reality in the end, when you find yourself taking deep, hard breaths, while keeping your nose in check; and your head straight when there's a probable headache just edging its way, kick in, and render you unconscious. Dirty toilets earned their moniker for a reason; my hands are probably infected already with god knows what kind of slime. God... got another one coming...
... And it pour out.
I should've listened to my gut instinct and not taken up Dick's bright idea of fulfilling a bucket list. Of all the bloody fuckers out there, it had to be Dick who had to win me over. God, I hate myself for listening to him. Everyone hated him - who wouldn't hate a guy whose name was associated with male genitalia?! I shouldn't have come over, but it was something which has always been a problem with me, to be honest.
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<da:thumb id="448158827"/>    The Doorway to EternityThe door was made of pure topaz, cool to the touch even in the warmest summer.  A chisel finer than even the needle of a housewife had miraculously had the strength to carve the most beautiful of images, from wings of pure gossamer to eyes that rivaled even the brightest of stars.  Nothing in all the land could compare to such a masterpiece, too tempting to ignore.
Everyone across the ages told the next generation never to go near the door, and for the most part they listened.  Those who didn't were never seen again, as if they only existed within the remnants of memory.
On that day, a girl would become one of them.
No one in her village could deny her beauty.  Gold had been crushed and liquefied and mixed with the purest honey by Nature herself and painted with flawless precision into soft tendrils of hair that framed features shaped from silken alabaster.  The gentle petals of the softest rose were molded into lips sweeter than ancient wine that created a smi

     




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Now, show me a few of your favs?  I'd love to see some thumbs in your comments!