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The Waters Rust

The Waters Rust

A Poem by Caleigh Rose


Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Why do they drink the waters rust?
Madison

Madison

A Chapter by MCrouch


Pete's Point of View
Another Party

Another Party

A Chapter by MCrouch


Pete's POV
Graduation

Graduation

A Chapter by MCrouch


Our relationship had grown comfortable. We would still go on walks like old times, talking about life and gossiping about Madison and our ban..
DRINKS

DRINKS

A Chapter by awwkwardkid


Don't judge the book by its cover
Everything

Everything

A Chapter by MCrouch


Every day of the rest of the week was excruciatingly repetitive. I f*****g hated that about school. Doing the same thing ..
Of Liquor and Nooses

Of Liquor and Nooses

A Story by dr.chadwick


One must deny himself before his day of humility arrives. To what do we hold as tightly as our pride?
The Gambling Parties

The Gambling Parties

A Chapter by Butterfly


Details of the illegal gambling and moon shine sales witnessed at an earl yage.
The Girl Living In A Bottle

The Girl Living In A Bottle

A Poem by P.H. Carver


Some begged with her, “Come back to reality!” She replied: “Give me my keys, give them me!” With a bob of her head, And..
Golden Glass

Golden Glass

A Poem by Ebits


Sometimes I write about what I'm feeling. Sometimes a line will just pop into my head and I'm like, "I HAVE TO USE THAT." This is a combination of bot..
Escape From Guilt

Escape From Guilt

A Story by Alexander Emberson


A man must face his guilt after losing his brother's trial.
Never Lose Hope.

Never Lose Hope.

A Book by Fahyx


No one can help her. She was told everything will be ok, but will it? Riley is living a life where she's torn between the truth and the reality. What'..
Drunken mouths speak sober hearts

Drunken mouths speak sober hearts

A Poem by Effy


Cheers to that!
If Hearts Could Explode... <3

If Hearts Could Explode... <3

A Story by BrokenDreamer


If hearts could explode, mine would be fireworks.
Chapter One.

Chapter One.

A Chapter by MetBySunlight


Chapter One I knew the woods weren’t safe; I grew up with the stories- stories of big, mysterious dog-like creatures lurking; dodging tree afte..
"brain to fins, brain to fins, grow legs now"

"brain to fins, brain to fins, grow legs now"

A Poem by J.M.B


i’ve got a small hole in my black sock on my left foot, and my toes poke through to cold air chill, i’m as pr..

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