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Bloody Rain

Bloody Rain

A Story by aaaa


The world is hell already, so why not plunge it deeper into the fires.
Ruined Nights

Ruined Nights

A Poem by Ryan J. Sanders


A poem of pain, hopelessness, suffering, and a great evil, with a unexpected twist.
I'm the Girl...

I'm the Girl...

A Story by AchingAlexandra


This is my own story. This is who I am.
Throne of the Dead

Throne of the Dead

A Story by Darkness'Embrace


Everyone has an angel, who watches from above. To make them feel safe, and always feel loved. My angel lives amongst fire, and smells of grim stone; ..
July 24, 1938

July 24, 1938

A Chapter by Darkness'Embrace


I dare you to look into my eyes, to see past the shards of my broken soul. God only knows what you might find.
Toast

Toast

A Poem by Chelsea


To the glass... That ruined me.
Ruatha

Ruatha

A Poem by Crayon


In a ruined, once grand ballroom With cobwebs drooping low Sits a lonely quiet girl Her head is buried in her filthy torn dress That still retai..
shards

shards

A Poem by star-crossed


my eyes began to waterwhen i got that textmy head got hotterfor you were on to the nextwhen i tried to respondmy sight got blurryas tears formed a pon..
Completely

Completely

A Poem by GoldenOne


love poem in a new form I wanted to try out
broken. torn. shattered.

broken. torn. shattered.

A Poem by harley


finally, a chance to step back and analyze what has become of my life in the past four months.when the new year had started, it seemed everything woul..
The Burning House

The Burning House

A Story by Donovan


True Story.
Memories

Memories

A Poem by Wild Willow Blue


My heart will stay with you..
Guacamole Dress

Guacamole Dress

A Stage Play by KiyaMichelle


When a group of long-time best friends decide to get back at the unbearable Olivia Allport, they create a master plan to ruin her night--And her outfi..
I'm not your Role Model

I'm not your Role Model

A Poem by HidingBehindTaylor


I've seen the emptiness of glass three-hundred and sixty five days.This once.Sixteen hours, on the hour.With only three hours of sleep.Four droopy lin..
SJE

SJE

A Poem by Somebrownnerd


I glimpse a somber smile, as crystals kiss your petals. Feeling tacit styles, Measured in lunar miles; Allow my thoughts to settle. Holdi..
My Past

My Past

A Poem by ThisBadBloodHere


You might have ruined my past, and screwed up my present. You are the reason why I don't trust people. And then you wonder why I am different, but why..

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