Tags : Women

To the Boy Who Had the Nerve to Call Me Manly

To the Boy Who Had the Nerve to Call Me Manly

A Poem by Anna


To the boy who had the nerve to call me manly... If my muscular arms and my thunder thigh legs offend you I'm sorry But then again I'm not becau..
Remembering Wine Poetry

Remembering Wine Poetry

A Poem by Sergei


A plea for those shackled by religion, women especially, to break free
Three Women and a Baby

Three Women and a Baby

A Story by BearBwian


A father's sweet but clumsy attempts to fit into a family of all women.
Transition

Transition

A Chapter by ThistoShallPass


Some thoughts based on the Saturn Return and turning 30
NeverNeverNancy’s…… Pest Control for " The Female Property Owner

NeverNeverNancy’s…… Pest Contr..

A Story by NeverNeverNancy


NeverNeverNancy’s unconventional program helps the female property owner command the immediate attention and respect needed on occasions by us..
NeverNeverNancy’s …….Auto-Wrecking Witches

NeverNeverNancy’s …….Auto-Wrec..

A Story by NeverNeverNancy


Do you need a nightmare on your street ?
NeverNeverNancy's 'Bounty Hunter's"

NeverNeverNancy's 'Bounty Hunter's"

A Story by NeverNeverNancy


NeverNeverNancy will commandere her elite coven of wicked sister's for your all your investigative needs.
 NeverNeverNancy's The 'F.F.P.'

NeverNeverNancy's The 'F.F.P.'

A Story by NeverNeverNancy


NeverNeverNancy’s Academy of unfair FIGHTING !
How dare me!

How dare me!

A Poem by Meriem Chaabna


Oh, often I sense lonely I grew acquainted with fiends In nights, I fought them boldly I used my prayers to defend For what is left in me ..
Dark Karma 2: The Calls

Dark Karma 2: The Calls

A Story by Richard McLin


Man and Wife get a call from their daughter who's been missing 15 years. The 2nd installment of my horror series "Dark Karma" Feel free to read par..
death and life

death and life

A Poem by ruth


gustav klimt
Break time walk

Break time walk

A Chapter by ThistoShallPass


I can't feel my breath. Can't feel my limbs as they move, it is like I do not exist.Walking down the hallway, my whole being is utterly aware that thi..