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The Laughing Raven

The Laughing Raven

A Story by Tucker


Took fifty random words from Edgar Allen Poe's poem "The Raven" and reassembled them in a random short story, or flash fiction, as it is called.
Through the Depths of Despair

Through the Depths of Despair

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


Through the depths of despair; where we are drowning in air; consumed by hate and fear. We're tormented and scorn; as if we're not born; and death is ..
"Buried Alive"

"Buried Alive"

A Poem by Zoe Anne


"Buried Alive"While you sleep under the luminescence,I awake in darkness.While you are breathing,I am dying.While you smell fresh red roses,I smell ro..
Empty grave, empty me

Empty grave, empty me

A Poem by M.Kilani


My grave.. run to embrace me No longer I want to be free My grave from pain my soul spare Feed me dust instead of air Take m..
Will Not

Will Not

A Poem by Johnny A. Rojas


After hearing all the bullying and all the poor souls that have been lost because of whatever they went through i decided to put thoughts to paper
The Christian Cemetery

The Christian Cemetery

A Poem by GenXer


I don't normally consider myself a poet, but I was inspired to write this after my husband and I visited the stunning Christian cemetery in Georgetown..
O Beautiful Ship

O Beautiful Ship

A Poem by Richard Williams


The Titanic.
Once Again

Once Again

A Poem by Just Brooke


A poem about losing someone you love.
My Wish...

My Wish...

A Poem by Katie Lynn


"And thou art dead, as young and fair, As aught of mortal birth, And form so soft and charms so rare, Too soon return'd to Earth!"
The Nightmare 17: Burial

The Nightmare 17: Burial

A Chapter by Neo-Water Basilisk


You're not alive - you just haven't realized you're already dead.
Heaven's Rain

Heaven's Rain

A Poem by Danii


Listening to Yiruma while writing this.
Praying Shrew

Praying Shrew

A Poem by Homeschool


A son pays his respects, but the void remains.
Wit of the Grave Digger

Wit of the Grave Digger

A Poem by GTVile


Universal wit of the ones that dig our graves.
Lovecraftian Romance

Lovecraftian Romance

A Poem by


Still is the empty grave,Now that I have gone.Purest was what I gave,To see my flesh undone.The worms will dally long,Eager for another love.That is w..

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