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A GlimpseA Story by EffieGod speaks to each of us in a way we can understand. This is what He said to me. There are things that cannot be said with words. |
MemorizedA Poem by RapturecaptureLove |
The rainA Poem by avishkar1920The rain has the power to make everything wet Our heart too.. |
His Death My Birth.A Poem by GeeJust there to make sure, no other reason. |
Is He Dead Yet?A Story by drcorneliusA tale of family and death. |
ANXIOUSLY AWAITING TO SLEEPA Poem by splattercoreStrapping me down, fire up the machine. All systems go, pull the lever down and watch you scream. Another talent and a another act, The show must g.. |
Imaginary FriendA Poem by Final-KarmaI died for the lie of tomorrow. |
I’d Imagine That Being Buried Alive Must Fee..A Story by Taylor St. Ongeverbal emotions as taboo |
Lost ChildrenA Poem by Final-KarmaI wonder what sort of criteria you use to divide people into good and evil |
(II) A SCARLET NIGHTA Story by Pale MoonTwo bounty hunters or so called Swords find themselves in a bad situation and prepared themselves for Inevitable. |
Waiting at homeA Poem by Pale MoonWhen a father leaves for a land called No Man's Land |
For PendulaA Story by C.E.M.A post-nuclear Kansas, where a boy and his father live with tension, regret, and a lonely secret, rotting in a cage on the first floor. |
Just Take Notice Please.A Story by OnlymeThe Song is One more Light by Linkin ParkThis song always got to me.Particularly because of the lead singer,of this awesome band, Committed Suicideas .. |
The Green PlaceA Story by J.L. OakmanThe last man on Earth takes a walk through a green place, an old place where nature has always reigned. Listen gently, and you'll hear his conversatio.. |
The Alchemy of InnocenceA Book by JessicaIt was never meant to be like this. It was not the standard. Not for that level of creation. When the maker created the Echosphere it was meant to be .. |
The Cemetery IIA Poem by Mario Vitalecreatures of the night |
BAPTISM BY FIRE by Rïén KelsoA Poem by splattercoreBAPTISM BY FIREby Rïén KelsoThrown to the wolves,And every bite, my flesh tears me.Tears me apart from this vicious life,That I’m in.. |
The BeginningA Chapter by JessicaGalveston, tx Bridges for promise 1994 |