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The Street
Contributed by
CMkelly
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Sunday, 5th April 2009 @ 04:51:58 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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The steet was alive. the sharp sound of chatter and undefined matter the lights, electric blue the sunset an acid orange and soft rose petal pink the subtle vibrations of the music booming from club Friday
A smouldering scent of burning candles a taste of the orient, from chungs little boy wonders and fashion blunders stilettos and frills fashion kills
The sound of her heartbreak the sound of his joy Silky ,sleek shadows by Doorday corner the streetlights flickered amber ,red,scarlet,gold red,amber,gold.
Black night tales mysterious males the glistening moon, a white button stapled to the blue-black night sky
oh how the street was alive. The street was alive.
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CMkelly
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Re: The Street
(User Rating: 1 ) by The_Phantom on
Sunday, 5th April 2009 @ 07:43:54 AM AEST (User
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Nice flow, I felt as if I was there. Well done.
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Re: The Street
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 5th April 2009 @ 07:53:56 AM AEST (User
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Excellent imagery and I like the style of the writing here...made a great flow. You literally take the reader downtown to the nightlife.
Thank you for an enjoyable read.
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