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MOTHER IS NOT.

MOTHER IS NOT.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MOTHER'S DEMENTIA.
Hollow Man

Hollow Man

A Poem by Fegger


Full, with no window.
DIFFERENT MOTHER.

DIFFERENT MOTHER.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A SON AND HIS MOTHER WITH DEMENTIA.
Serendipity

Serendipity

A Poem by E.J.Byrnes


Just a small free-lance poem that happened to come to me after watching Alice in Wonderland, and deep thinking. :)
The Only One In Black

The Only One In Black

A Story by Melanie Jane Boicourt Sha..


I walked into the building and looked around at the unfamiliar faces. "Maybe I shouldn't be here" I thought to myself. I walked on further into the..
SENILE - not so elderly any more.

SENILE - not so elderly any more.

A Story by Melanie Jane Boicourt Sha..


Created on: March 28, 2007 Last Updated: May 03, 2007
Dementia

Dementia

A Poem by Deandra Dawn


DEMENTIAA recollection of the soulaligned with mutual misgivingsalways relying on the liesthe twisted, sordid untruthsfollowing a certain destructive ..
Titan in Moderation

Titan in Moderation

A Story by Annette Jay Sweeney


I got this story from a one line prompt that read, "Grape jelly was my mother's favorite".
Time Doesn't Count

Time Doesn't Count

A Poem by DESTROYA


Time is an illusion
People are waiting to see

People are waiting to see

A Poem by lee von cleef


Court, Conservator, Guardian,Nightmare
Dementia

Dementia

A Book by TheOwnedBagel


Psychological Horror
Prologue

Prologue

A Chapter by TheOwnedBagel


I woke up in a bed. Where am I?I thought. There was nothing else in the room except a desk. I didn't see a door, or a ceiling. I approached the desk a..
YESTERDAY IS A MAZE.

YESTERDAY IS A MAZE.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MAN AND HIS MOTHER WITH DEMENTIA.
A Warm Furnace

A Warm Furnace

A Story by Autumn-House


A very short fleck of prose about something relatively personal.
Drowning In Tomorrow

Drowning In Tomorrow

A Poem by Linda Adkins Chandanais


My father has Alzheimer's. I have watched him struggle with this disease for years. I've tried to speak for him as he no longer can. I wrote this a..
DEMENTIA

DEMENTIA

A Poem by The Dreamer


Voices in my head Competing to lead; I collapse on my bed: Embracing sleep with a need…… Quiet and peace…. ..

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