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The Cult of Romeo by cosmic-creepers
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❝ Things are only as beautiful as you make them, Charlie. Including murder. ❞ It's the opening night of Burton Abbey's production of Romeo and Juliet and all is going smoothly - that is until the climactic death scene. Romeo takes a big gulp of the poison to be with his lover, except it really is poison and Elijah, who plays Romeo, is now dead. Charlie Monet, in charge of props, is the first suspect but soon the suspicion around her turns to worry as it seems she's the next target. Khaleel Rahim, an aspiring writer, is dying for a mystery to solve at his new school. When he sees Charlie sneaking around at night he thinks he's finally found something worth writing about. After discovering Charlie's ability to see visions of the past, Khaleel decides that they're the perfect pair to solve the mystery. With threatening notes, a quiet library and poison disguised as props; somebody in the school is blurring the lines between theatre and reality and the fast friends are about to discover that there's more to boarding school than just silly rumours. [2022 Watty's Shortlist]
𝑻𝑶 𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑼𝑵 . by usernotfound1777
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sunkissed hearts n feverish love™️
when winter arrives  by mypoemattic
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winter changes a lot of things. the forest sings hymns of a frozen country, the ice shields our forgotten memories, blue seas have long to journey before they turn to mist, these are the days from an artist's messy canvas, the pine trees are covered in snow, fire-place afternoons and time that slows, the story-tales are hushed on every street, the winter bird hums a song so sweet, these are new beginnings and the end of times- those days when winter arrives. A mini collection of poetry and prose to read by your window sill during cold winter nights. 25 in poetry, January 7th 2021. mypoemattic © 2020.
winter retrieves [on hold] by ethereal_quill
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winter was never a sad season, we crafted it into one. (to be continued soon) [poetry] ©ethereal_quill
OF THE LIKE by achillean
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LIKE THEM; the cunning, the strong, the rational, the sensual, the rash. POE19 [151016]
LILY OF THE VALLEY by m00ha3
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BIRTH MONTH. free verses of may '22
anochecer by ENAMORAMOS
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he is almost visible #591 111518 ©︎ enamoramos , 110518
𝑽𝑰𝑺𝑰𝑶𝑵 . by usernotfound1777
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we don't know us anymore.™
melon peach by beachflower-
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ur brain birthed a fruit tree out of our love ©2017, ina
OPEN-BRAIN SURGERY by santanaIopez
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shoved a needle in my brain and now my head won't stop bleeding