Stories tagged “photograph”
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Portrait Me
Portrait me Give me who I am Let me tell you Through colors and ink Just what I’m made of Set it up with words In the background With cameras around my neck Splatter paint to the print And let me take it from there My eyes deep in thought Hands g...
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Photographers Mind
She sat on the couch. Eyes closed, I couldn’t take the shot any other way. There was something so imperfectly perfect about this whole scene that made me take a few extra shots for myself. Maybe it was her smeared mascara mixed with blood. Or the...
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Ashes Remain: Prologue Part 1
I looked up, waking from a daze. My cold, pale fingers shook as they held a small black-and-white photo. It was of a small girl, maybe 16-years in age, cuddling a black kitten in her slender arms. He face was scrubby, her clothes looked like they had n...
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Ashes Remain: Prologue Part 2
Quivering digits turned the pale photograph over, my crystal orbs studying it’s backside. A short sigh of breath escaped as I turned the picture over once again. I stood, my gray suit jacket rustling against the wooden chair that I had just sat o...
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Life as a Photograph
Life is not real today, for it is a picture. It was another still; it will be another soon enough, with me a passive observer to the succession of images. My assertions amount to just enough to turn the pages, present the next tableau. Here a row of bu...