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Poetry or Prose, write something that includes this phrase: “She couldn’t close her eyes.” Any style or length. Tag me so I can read it. :)
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And Then There Were None

The roads that life showed opened all around

And she found her desires spreading everywhere unabound

A different aura of hers stood at trimph at every end

But all the roads had their hurdles and bends

She kept to herself and was tempted to choose

But could make no sense of her mind's hues

What it truly wanted and intended to desire

Would all burn solemnly in a strange fire

The people told her to make up her mind

And walk before she had nothing to find

So she treaded on the one her heart seemed content

And some satisfaction to her mind, she lent

On the way she found those who moved no more

Having become accustomed to the path's chores

And pondered within about how the end looked

Was it all she wanted or would it be crooked

Her health fell to circumstance's clutch and waned

For more sorrows and regret were to be gained

Her reflections sat at the end where all roads intertwined

Who were all jestful and happy in a bind

And now she recites the remorse of her journey

Where you lose a lot for a large fee

Walking a road others chose seemed now wrong

Otherwise her list of regrets wouldn't be so long

She saw the different lives that vanished by

She couldn't close her eyes

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Amardeeps

Crossroads

Someday

We met

Someday

We went

Where it ends

A Mystery

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Amardeeps

Broken

Tell me who split you to pieces today

Was it the call of another failed day

Or the reminder of the turmoil tomorrow

That leaves your heart so short and narrow

The pieces are left to scatter and disperse

Bound to never join because of the curse

The curse of a deformed reaction to life

Little to make sense of or to derive

The vase falls several times to hard floor

And hold itself together weaker than before

But with the pieces all reformed yet fragile

Did you think you would last another mile

On the estranged tragedy of a mangled road

For once the pieces come together be warned

Same cloths can't be stitched from the same yarns

No longer does it hold shape or nature

Becoming altogether a different creature

And so the vase sits still again against the winds

Waiting for the next momentray fall life brings

But with each fall it gets a little more strong

Against the final fall that's quite far long.

Challenge
15 words to define human life.
take it however you please. deep, insightful, pessimistic, all welcome. but remember that humor is always appreciated. =)
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Amardeeps

Endless Transition

A series of rooms beginning with the waiting room and ending with the coroner's room

Challenge
Write an inspiration quote
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Amardeeps

What Society Keeps Reminding Me

Those who spend a long time fearing what comes after life, become so little before it.

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Amardeeps

Forget Me Not

Hello Dear Prosers. I've returned back after a long hiatus and have some exciting news. One of my works has been selected for the Kalaage magaize. Do have a look at the submission and leave your feedback.

https://www.kalaage.net/work/forget-me-not

Check out https://www.kalaage.net/ for other great submissions as well.

Challenge
Explore the concept of Silence in a poem...
We explored time before, now the silence...
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Amardeeps in Poetry & Free Verse

I have no voice and I must cry

A million rabid voices reside within a vessel

That heat and grow angry at every thought

But before the lips move to produce a sound

A tinier voice of apathy mumbles in a forgotten tone

'Let things be as they are and move on'

So the voice pulls back its brothers in heft

And closes the book on all discussions

Even before they had been formed

Never to utter a confession of love towards a girl

Or talk about deeper pains with loved ones

Keeping mum at every failure, rejection or loss

By the time the voice ends its pace of misery

The others too would retreat and vanish

And I a fool would be left to talk to it alone

But even today I feel its best not to advance

For we were never on speaking terms ever

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Amardeeps in Blog

Hello Dear Prosers

Dear Prosers,

I know I've been writing after quite some time but I've been really busy with a cool new app service that I wanted to test and share with all of you. The Indian Economist had picked up my work and are now running a campaign to test out how well users are able to review their Android app.

To put it short, it would really be useful for the study to have as many downloads and reviews. So it's my humble request to everyone if they can download the app and leave a review. This is the link for the app-

https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.theindianeconomist&;hl=en

Kindly take a screenshot of the app download and review to my mail for confirmation. That's amardeeps5201@gmail.com

As a sample screenshot, this is how they must be taken-

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https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/B0twjJmqO_6hDn55C2jb3eWr0hb2LN_GwgYtUjK0zzr5yKlmy2_agVPrg5DE2qsK9TDEL9f8EvJ-zaTCX971cUNbHA0IPNpV-ocaBt_l0T9Mpj6xXQYMmQtkUQ5-QXXRpU1knd6OVfw

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https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/3dNOVSwCADhwI5hqWIqbOt1DH7dfwWDz8Ow4oZQMvp-Bl35aqrLeru8sgROCE-YLkEV32Qd4P3EVerLbQWgpijZDVxaxdu4bBNoiPYdwbJFaERPa380B_SEhkyrw3BS1jfPk8gYK54Q

Once again sincerely requesting everyone to contribute to this study. Thank you for all the love and support. Until next time.

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Amardeeps

Hello Again People

Dear Prosers,

I know I've been writing after quite some time but I've been really busy with a cool new app service that I wanted to test and share with all of you. The Indian Economist had picked up my work and are now running a campaign to test out how well users are able to review their Android app.

To put it short, it would really be useful for the study to have as many downloads and reviews. So it's my humble request to everyone if they can download the app and leave a review. This is the link for the app- 

https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.theindianeconomist&hl=en

Kindly take a screenshot of the app download and review to my mail for confirmation. That's amardeeps5201@gmail.com

As a sample screenshot, this is how they must be taken-

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https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/B0twjJmqO_6hDn55C2jb3eWr0hb2LN_GwgYtUjK0zzr5yKlmy2_agVPrg5DE2qsK9TDEL9f8EvJ-zaTCX971cUNbHA0IPNpV-ocaBt_l0T9Mpj6xXQYMmQtkUQ5-QXXRpU1knd6OVfw

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https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/3dNOVSwCADhwI5hqWIqbOt1DH7dfwWDz8Ow4oZQMvp-Bl35aqrLeru8sgROCE-YLkEV32Qd4P3EVerLbQWgpijZDVxaxdu4bBNoiPYdwbJFaERPa380B_SEhkyrw3BS1jfPk8gYK54Q

  Once again sincerely requesting everyone to contribute to this study. Thank you for all the love and support. Until next time.    

Challenge
Write a horror story in two sentences.
“The 3 types of terror: The Gross-out: the sight of a severed head tumbling down a flight of stairs, it's when the lights go out and something green and slimy splatters against your arm. The Horror: the unnatural, spiders the size of bears, the dead waking up and walking around, it's when the lights go out and something with claws grabs you by the arm. And the last and worse one: Terror, when you come home and notice everything you own had been taken away and replaced by an exact substitute. It's when the lights go out and you feel something behind you, you hear it, you feel its breath against your ear, but when you turn around, there's nothing there...”---Stephen King
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Amardeeps in Horror & Thriller

A bleeding Jonathan at the sight of a fatal car crash is rushed to an ambulance as a crowd of helpless spectators watch the commotion. Jonathan would receive a second death when the ambulance driver would turn back and say,"It's me Jonathan, Harry, the man you killed in the crash."