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Hopeless Holidays

Hopeless Holidays

A Poem by Lexi


What happens when you become an adult and your family casts you out.
Who Am I?

Who Am I?

A Poem by Nomkhumbulwa


Written prior to my temporary escape of my life earlier this year; I had forgotten about this one sorry...
2. THE MIDWIFE'S TALE

2. THE MIDWIFE'S TALE

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


It's the turn of the midwife to tell her tale.
Chapter 7: Detective Miller

Chapter 7: Detective Miller

A Chapter by Paityn Parque


After Ian's mysterious breakdown, the story now focuses on a famous and iconic detective who is bloodthirsty after the man who murdered his wife.
Chapter 9: Ian, Chapter 10: DI Miller

Chapter 9: Ian, Chapter 10: DI Miller

A Chapter by Paityn Parque


I need feedback!! Going to publish soon after I edit the unedited manuscript I'm giving you...
Chapter 11: Jaclyn

Chapter 11: Jaclyn

A Chapter by Paityn Parque


Exciting chapter over Jaclyn's capture.
Chapter 12: Ian

Chapter 12: Ian

A Chapter by Paityn Parque


Please review me
9. THE UNIVERSAL SOLDIER

9. THE UNIVERSAL SOLDIER

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


Two Christmas icons on their way to somewhere.
Mothers Tears

Mothers Tears

A Poem by Alexandra


I stood and I watched as a mother cried, when she had heard that her son had died.He didn't die because he was sick, or he didn't die because he was i..
491 Mitscher st.

491 Mitscher st.

A Poem by that_awkward_ho


I recollect on my old home and the things that happened there.
Dead person walking..

Dead person walking..

A Poem by Onlyme


Dead human being walkingas they take another drink.On top of the bottle of whiskyand beer cans, they have alreadydrunk today. And every day since, for..
Dead

Dead

A Poem by Uranus


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Coma

Coma

A Poem by Nebula


I’ve just woken upThe president has changedMy husband remarriedMy daughter is deadI’ve just woken upThe world has changedMy body has chang..
Hi, My Name is Marisol, and I’m a Therapist For The Dead. [Part 1]

Hi, My Name is Marisol, and I’m a Therapist ..

A Story by HaleyJade687


Join Marisol Frazier, a 23 year old medium living in Louisiana, on her journey as an underpaid, overworked, Therapist for the dead.
Spoilt Brat

Spoilt Brat

A Poem by Nomkhumbulwa


A poem from the side of my brain that attacks the other side.
Cemetery

Cemetery

A Poem by Hanna01


The moon, oh so silver, is the only one who dares To glance onto the lonesome graveyard Or maybe he is simply the only one who cares ..