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Don't You Dare Pity Me

Don't You Dare Pity Me

A Poem by DuffyDreamer


Read. It's pretty simple.
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Best Classic Wedding Photography to Capture Memories

Best Classic Wedding Photography to..

A Story by Marek Kuzlik


Beautiful black and white wedding photography by the expert photographers ensures that you have the best classic wedding photography. The photographers who pursue the shoot are usually professionally.
Facing myself!

Facing myself!

A Poem by oursong2


One day I was a man With breath With bone I wandered here From a foreign tone I know it is I own There was a body There was a home A beat A place The storm I am Erase I cause..
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A Story by Sprint Loans


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You?

You?

A Story by Liliane?


"Good mornin', Tsukki!" His best friend’s voice is the first thing Tsukishima Kei hears today, just like every other morning. "Shut up, Yamaguchi." Is all he says as he punches the 'on' button ..
Training and Talent

Training and Talent

A Chapter by Beatriz Romero-Diaz


I’d like to think it’s fierce, the way I imagine myself to be. Like a pulsating pearl of blood on the finger of winter, my ragged breaths project against the silence of the woodland. It&rs..
Little Girl

Little Girl

A Poem by Alli


Don't let the world knock you down- you are so much more than you think.
The Pyrite Prince

The Pyrite Prince

A Poem by ellemorell


Fooled, I once thought you a friendNow foe you’ve come to taunt againThough time has passed and I am wiserI know it’s all deceit and liesStill I’m capt..
The Knock of Reality

The Knock of Reality

A Poem by Morgan Bland


Knock, Knock. Will you answer?
My poetry

My poetry

A Poem by Daemon


To answer a question
Final debt

Final debt

A Poem by Daemon


It has no end and it has no beginningIt was never silent and yet it never began speakingConflict rages on in the mindEvery day we're told to grindWe grind and we grind.... There isn't anything leftIt'..
Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven

A Chapter by T.M. Loftis


Cat and I had dumped our haul of books off in our suite and are now in her pearlescent white Range Rover. I find myself admiring the opulence of the SUV&rsquo..
two

two

A Chapter by ThornInYourSide


Sue His eyes seemed to light up when I told him about the dress code and it’s intended purpose. I tried not to think about why. Upon conclusion, I absentmindedly returned my gaze to the table..
Waking In Another Century

Waking In Another Century

A Story by Diane


Writing Prompt.
You sing while I drive

You sing while I drive

A Poem by Scott Troy


I'll grab your hand. Crossed fingers and hip hop radio. Swerving to the beat like the road will take us anywhere. Loud. The cadence of my voice and sense of self satisfaction. Soft. The way I can feel..
Oh Willow

Oh Willow

A Poem by Conah


Oh sad willow,Why do you weep?Your branches hang so low.Now you fear to wake,It's so much weight on your torso.Oh desolate willow,Why are you empty?Inside you are so hollow.The creaking must acheAs yo..
They Don't Want Chicken

They Don't Want Chicken

A Story by Clifford


A few months ago, my Grandfather had a stroke and is basically confined to his house. My grandmother has persistent nerve problems and has had several surgeries, meaning many simple, basic household t..
The purpose.

The purpose.

A Poem by Scott Troy


The way. Look into your heart an you will feel a reflection of mine. Twisted on sarcasm and a shared sense of charm. We can twist each other much like autumn leaves. Relevant in the now that sunsets o..

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