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Sample WritingAs I walk down these cold, forbidden hallways all that I can think of is how much it pains me to be here. This was a mistake and I knew it. I never should have come here in the first place. I take a look back and see a shadow coming straight for me. It's razor sharp claws are like daggers just itching to pierce into my flesh. I begin to slow down more and more each second until I eventually come to a hault. I take a deep breath in and turn to see that this mysterious shadow has disppeared. Have I gone insane? I examine the hallway hoping that I can find a trace, but nothing was there. Suddenly, I hear a deep voice coming from behind me and freeze. The next thing that I know is that it, whatever it is, has me in its grasp.
EasterRemember what you love,
you with sand in your teeth
and the feral burn of hunger
in your eyes.
God sends his regrets.
He made you grasping and slow,
in a late hour
when the wine washed low.
Remember what you love.
Fall to your knees in the toss
and the swell, quell
the appetite of the cold black sea.
Beg blessings for your home
and the salt-sick trees.
Reach what lies near:
the fat-faced child, the sweet-soft lamb;
tether the tantrum, trickle the blood.
Offer psalms to what is holy,
whisper the name of what you love
as it bobs in the bleak mad sea.
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