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BMDuhe
Emotional charged mind traveler
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Challenge of the Month VIII
Running. You are (or your character is) running from something. Or running to something. Or maybe you just left the faucet running. The theme this month is running. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose. $100 purse to our favorite entry. Outstanding entries will be shared with our publishing partners.
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Dash

My boyfriend of four years

I love you dearly

But

It still doesn’t feel right

I cant breathe in here

I need to get out

The tube is tightening

It‘s going to squeeze and pop

I know the right thing to do

My head tells me yes

I know I won’t be alone

So far, I think your the best

I’m hurting in here

We will never survive

Please come and catch me

Hearts keep you alive

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Pulling off the dead skin

Bloodied and red, it itches and flakes

Skinny, bare, and torn

It hurts

Patches of raw exposed flesh, with long hair growing

Hair longer than it has ever been

Dying and healing at the same time

Leaving

So beautiful and so ugly, I love it

Challenge
Loving when it hurts
Write a story or a poem about loving someone/what it feels like to love someone even though it hurts. Don't forget to tag me @chainedinshadow in the comments!
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Lillie’s

Stab me with your beauty. Scar me with a memory of how great it feels.

Challenge
The need for dual pieces is growing here on Prose. I noticed that you guys really enjoy joining forces together and creating new amazing stories... So here goes. Pick one fellow proser and make it happen. A dual piece. One of you starts and the other finishes... and if you want to continue the story just tag people.
The story is of your choosing. Just let the imagination run wild, and tag me, so I can see it. This is a 2-part story, and the 1500 word limit is for every part... thought you can always continue the story on your own.
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2 or maybe 1

I bought the dirtiest shoes from Goodwill today. The only reason I bought them is because I would NEVER and I mean NEVER buy them in real life. But today was different. This time I will and am going to be different.

“And am!” With conviction, I say out loud. Getting a little more confidence the longer I stand in front of the mirror and eye fuck myself.

It’s true though. This time is different. Well even if it isn’t, I’m making it different. I came to the conclusion that I can’t make a mistake if “I” am not making one. I’m such a good actor.

I can’t believe this is happening again. Who is Freddy? Why him? I wonder if he knew Adam. I liked Adam. Actually, I was obsessed with Adam. I was his puppy. He was the master. I wanted to be his puppy( his bitch).

“Ok fine!” I yelled at myself. So hard too. I think I peed a little on my pad.

That stupid voice. Why is it making me do this? Again!

This time I’ll lie. And I’ll say my name is Allison.

Challenge
Challenge of the Week CII
Opposites Attract. Choose two opposites, like love & hate, kindness & cruelty, or angels & demons. Your story or writing should include both. Perhaps there are two characters, one good, the other evil. Or perhaps it's a tale of love souring into hatred. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
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I remember what I was wearing when I met her. All black. I was tired. I was drunk. I was thrilled! She had everything I thought I wanted. Everything I secretly do want but I just have too much class to show it.

Everyone was jealous. Even me. And I was talking to her. I had her engaged. But i was still jealous. Jealous because I saw what they wanted. I knew what they wanted.

She said I’m rare.

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BMDuhe

Patience is not hard. It’s something to look forward to.

Challenge
The key is to use one word in either a poem or your prose, and far be it from me to stop a short story from coming to the front of the line.
The word is: disguise. Play it any way you like, either in the title or somewhere in your write ... BUT, you can only use disguise once in your writing ... and PLEASE ... tag me in the comment area not on your written piece ... @Danceinsilence
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BMDuhe in Poetry & Free Verse

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A mask amassed many masks.

Unmasked but still masked.

Still just masking a mask

With other masks

Unmasking new masks.

Challenge
How the moon betrayed the sun to dance with the stars. Tag me, I’m curious to know what you write :)
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BMDuhe

Are you here?

Are you there?

Who are you with?

I just got here.

I’m waiting for you.

Are you still coming...?

Well...

I’ll try to stay and wait.

But if I’m not here when you arrive.

Have a good night.

Challenge
The importance of problems
Any format
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It might be love

I hate problems. I think it’s because they always keep coming back. They hurt. They bore and stress me out. Problems just linger. Problems just “stay”. Like a food craving; and the “fat guy” in me loves cake.

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This is us

Fell into a love

Then spilled into a life

Stayed in a lust almost overnight

Immediately battered and beaten

Always knew but we never knew anything

Confused and accused

Felt ultimately cheated

So happy here

Very sad there

Our open arms

Blindingly clear

Just run away again

We just wish we could stay

There are no more options

This is us my friend

This is us.