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We're Somehow HostessesA Chapter by AmeliaWinchesterChapter 3 |
Pink and White PetalsA Poem by oceanatears"She killed herself." Thats what I heard My memorial, I saw, nobody cared. My class was forced to go- Just laughed, I was a freak, you know... I collapsed into the petals surrounding my stone.. |
You made your bed.A Poem by for showYou do it every day, I know.Moments after you awake.You sing a dying song, my loveA verse no man could mistake.Frequently they do, although intentions none but pure.Loyalty and companionshipregrettabl.. |
6A Chapter by Ignacious Lamont CrowleyThe tranquil apartment was silent except for the creek like hum of the refrigerator. Like the crack from a hunter’s rifle, the phone interrupted the man’s sleep. He reached for the .. |
7A Chapter by Ignacious Lamont CrowleyThe wooden match flared to life, touched the tip of the cigarette. The only light in the room came from the computer monitor. He blew out the match with the first drag and pressed ENTER. The c.. |
8A Chapter by Ignacious Lamont CrowleyCold coffee is incredibly bitter. It tastes only a step better than bile. But if you need to stay up late or wake up early cold coffee does the trick. The secret is to actually consume the cold.. |
chapter 2A Chapter by louisegrayIn the morning Keren felt guilty for listening to a private display of grief and not doing anything to help. That thump was most likely someone lashing out infrustration and misery, not aimed at her a.. |
To youA Poem by DarkRomanceIm in love with my best friend |
Sticks and stonesA Poem by DarkRomancePut down your rocksDon't throw your stonesYour words wont hurtOnly so far I'll let you goRed blood drips from my mouthBlack is the color i bleedI will tear your heart out and squeezeYour soul i will k.. |
eyes, ears, feelings and fearsA Story by Lorathis is something I study so decided to put my self in the childs shoes |
Jaiden's Valentine 2013A Poem by makeyourownluckilytte. |
GreyA Poem by Purpleoreo13Soul Black Life Grey Eyes Dull Lost in a haze Sky Black Rivers Grey Nature Dull Burnt from rage Fire Red Heat Deadly Light Consuming Blinded by fear Smoke Grey Clo.. |
The NebulaA Book by NSMy sort of sequel to Pirates of the carrbiean movie, last one |
Lucky's escape.A Story by [Rampant♍ Rapture]Lucky ran through the hallway as the shrieking got louder, no matter what she did she couldn’t escape it! The tapestry changed from purple to red velvet as she went past the ballroom to the dini.. |
for pamA Poem by john alan willoxif you forget me, no matter who else remembers, i will not have lived. |
i don't seeA Poem by john alan willoxi don’t see dead people i don’t hear dead people i don’t know dead people... where the hell do these people go? ... while the living remain to torment me. |
i feelA Poem by john alan willoxi feel left behind like a mitten forgotten on a bus hoping for a hand that fits. |
transplantA Poem by john alan willoxi need a transplant, my body is rejecting me. i met a yesterday man, who said, “i can’t decide on dinner " maybe a nice salmon sandwich on toast. with a .. |
pretty goodA Poem by john alan willoxi may never hear the words “i love you” from another woman. perhaps i’ve used my quota. perhaps i don’t deserve it. perhaps the mismanagement .. |
His Mind Changes Like TimeA Poem by VishToday he loves me, Tomorrow he fights, but still it takes me to decide the right. Today he argues, the next hour he laughs, And still I wonder how he changes so fast. Like a module hi.. |