Tags death
Maritime VisionA Poem by AnnaI wake to the scream of my alarmpulled from underwater, ripped from your arms;I am dragged out of the sea, I want to go down;I want to go back to your.. |
The Audacity of MortalityA Poem by Kathrine RethornI wrote this after the idea of Superman syndrome that kids fave. |
Salt looks like sugarA Poem by Cult RejectBad brine spiced alkaline-soaked sodium chloride Beef drippings, bacon racked and savoured serrano Hanging drying in breezeless dog day dead And th.. |
The Waiting Room of Dr. Saigon (Death Incarnate)A Story by T.L. RayA story told in slides as if watching a film. A story of intrigue and pain of life and death |
Chapter 4: Snake EyesA Story by Final-KarmaElric and Hajar discover crucial evidence to the case. |
Toxic kiss, poisoned lipsA Poem by Uhmanduh HughesThis is a short, creative metaphor piece. It's about death and the paranormal. |
All You Need Is LoveA Story by Deep DishA short story of a young man who can't sleep and ends up having a very strange dream. |
Flying or DyingA Poem by erumsButterflies fly high in the skyWatching the day pass byThey are free to fly as they pleaseStopping to smell the flowers like beesWhy do they do that I.. |
Chapter 2: Treasure, Sweet TreasureA Chapter by Final-KarmaDamien talks with his strange best friend about the murder. |
TemporaryA Poem by cvEverything is temporary. Everything. From the birds and the bees to the people among them... to the flowers in the soil to the animals in their habita.. |
Happy New MeA Poem by YahalloIt can be tough to be yourself after someone you loved leaves. |
ON MY DEATH BEDA Poem by shagunWHAT EVERY SINFUL PERSON THINKS ON HIS DEATH BED |
Veni Vidi AmaviA Book by skiiish367'We came. We saw. We loved.' The world is known to have secrets and sometimes it's best if those secrets stay hidden. But when the viel is burnt away.. |
Loss of CosmosA Poem by Mohit GautamA Tribute to our Hawking |
UntitledA Poem by cvI am delicate,With one touch I crumbleAnd fall to the ground.I am a spineless,Pusillanimous beingWho yearns for the end.I am limited,There isn't much .. |
Learning Life's LessonsA Poem by ohsogracefulLife's a b*****d. |