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THE AFFAIRES

THE AFFAIRES

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


Parallel memories of a long time ago, and other relationships.
ACT 13 - Our Last Supper

ACT 13 - Our Last Supper

A Chapter by Kevin Sheen Tiu


chapter 13
ACT 14 - My Secret Love

ACT 14 - My Secret Love

A Chapter by Kevin Sheen Tiu


chapter 14
Crazily In Love With You

Crazily In Love With You

A Poem by Dominik D. Ravens


I'm going crazy for you.
41. BECOMING SIXTY

41. BECOMING SIXTY

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


More years have rolled along and Ursula is hitting a big birthday...
If My Ghosts of Air Finally Reach You

If My Ghosts of Air Finally Reach You

A Poem by Lalie


random chick is seriously in love with someone but is too scared to voice her true feelings
I'm Sorry

I'm Sorry

A Poem by Homason


An Apology Letter To My Future Wife.
Tell-All

Tell-All

A Poem by Savy


Maybe someday I can tell youHow your smile has made my heart feel warmHow your voice has given me gigglesHow your opinion has made me want to shout ou..
Safe

Safe

A Chapter by Ashe


April breaks the haze and receives something real.
The confession

The confession

A Poem by Ritu


This poem is about a confession made by a girl to her best friend. She's in a dilemma if she was right or wrong to do that. There are some metaphors u..
Windowsill

Windowsill

A Poem by J. A. Perkins


A confession of sorts
Transparent

Transparent

A Poem by Bryad Polis Valentino


People aren't dumb. Facades are an act of cowardice.
Mother, Daughter

Mother, Daughter

A Poem by Bryad Polis Valentino


"Mother, I forgive you." The real truth that made my story begin. Jackie, I forgive you, too. You were a monster for what you did. I merely let you ex..
My Curse

My Curse

A Poem by Bryad Polis Valentino


You made the light die. You made me a loathsome being. I denounced it all for you. I'm sorry, blood saint Jen, a victim of the barbaric ordeal.
Neanderthal

Neanderthal

A Poem by Bryad Polis Valentino


You know him, call him John The Baptist.
Lilith, My Mother

Lilith, My Mother

A Poem by Bryad Polis Valentino


Graphic. Three types of woman, Weakest, those who do it for free. Second, those who need dinner first. Strongest, ones who get top dollar. I'm the ..
The Love That You Gave To Me (Not Meant To Be)

The Love That You Gave To Me (Not Meant To Be)

A Poem by Bryad Polis Valentino


(Her journal. Post-humous work for English pagan-folk singer, Jen Luna. All rights maintained by Me. Yes, me. Avalon’s coven leader. That’..
His Pact

His Pact

A Poem by Bryad Polis Valentino


Not to entertain anyone, yet I do for all. Watch me work, it's Magickal. This is how I feel.