Creativity
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…He looks out over the digital world and allows the beauty soak to its way into his senses, before turning back to Quienten. “I-I-Is this really r-real?” he stammers nervously. “It’s as real as you want it to be.” He looks back out over the landscape. “That’s not really answering my question.” “It’s because your…
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…Jethro charges forward, his blades held out to his sides. With a cry, he leaps into the air, and forward towards the oncoming horde. His blades move through the air in a preordained path, slicing though flesh and bone as if there was no difference between the two. He lands on the damp soil, steading…
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…Jerry sucks in another desperate breath, and closes his eyes as he grimaces in pain, pressing the back of his palm against the gash that cuts halfway across his cheek. “Hurt?” Peggy asks with a wide smile across her bloody lips. “YOU FUCKING KNOW IT DOES!” he bellows as his eyes shoot open wide, and…
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…“Pink doesn’t suit you, not like the red did,” Sally says with a wry smile across her lips as he thrusts two legs into the air and leans back against Randy’s mutilated corpse. “You’re just jealous that I can pull off a feminine colour like pink, while you’re stuck flannelette shirts and gumboots!” “At least…
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….Franklin staggers forward several feet, before tumbling forward into the sea of red that has formed from the waterfall that flows from his gut. “Who would’ve thought that in the end patience WAS a virtue,” Henrique sneers with a muffled laugh as he drops to his knees and takes in several exhausted breaths. “Fifteen years,…
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…“Pale in comparison, that is what I said,” Snake hisses through clench jaw. “Really?” Clive scoffs. “You think you are something I should fear?” “I think you should count all the bodies that stand against you for what they are, red flags, revolutions, and penance. We are the many, and we are the ONE!” he…
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…The light blinks five or six times before glowing as bright as a newborn star, revelling a sea of shadow figures surrounding Damon, with Christoph at the forefront. “Hello little brother, miss me?” he asks with a swagger Damon had not seen before in his brother. “I-I-I, I didn’t even realise you w-were gone.” The…
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…Leo smiles broadly and nods his head in rhythmic fashion while pointing a finger towards David. “You almost had me,” he says with jovial jest. David smiles nervously. “W-W-What gave me away?” “That FUCKING smile,” he spits as he thrusts his hand into the air. “That FUCKING smarmy arsed smile ain’t the smile of some…
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…“Rose coloured glasses don’t always overlook the desperate and unforgivable, they just dress them up in bright coloured flares and some long hair,” Janice sings with a wry smile across her lips, as she dances whimsically around the vacant lot, weaving and dodging, until she finally comes to a stop in front of the kneeling…
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…Gerry clenches his teeth and drives the blade deep into Luke’s stomach, staring deep into his eyes as the life leaks from his stomach. “Y-Y-You b-b-ba…” But his words are cut short as Gerry pulls the knife free, and drives it back in several more times, then once his thirst is quenched, he lets the…
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…The light from the television falls away leaving Stuart staring blankly at the empty screen. Seconds pass quickly as they are suddenly minutes, while Stuart’s gaze stays firmly planted on the screen. The silence is soon washed away as gently buzz beings to emit itself from the well inside the screen. A buzz that grows…
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…“It is such a shame,” Louie sighs as he casts a wayward glance across the barren lands that lay beyond the citadel’s walls, before looking back down to Jacque. “I had hoped we could’ve ruled over these lands as one.” “BULLSHIT!” he spits through broken bloody teeth. “There was only ever ONE WAY you wanted…
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…As the cage drops over Damon, he swallows a frantic mouthful of dead air. Gripping the barbed metal, he grimaces as the talons cut into his flesh. With panicked desperation he struggles to lift the monstrosity, before a laboured clapping erupts from beyond the hallowed darkness that surrounds the cold foothills was once his family’s…
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…The glass of the window begins to crystallize as the cold winds freeze everything it touches in place. Cashion turns with trembling lips and allows his gaze to fall off to the side momentarily, before bringing it back to Becky. “T-T-The worst c-c-chill t-t-this town h-h-has seen in a-a-a hundred a-and t-t-thirty years?” he stammers.…






