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My Time To RunA Poem by Reckless EtherealShould I stay or should I go? Orignal date written: July/2016 |
The HarvestA Book by Leon SchiebaanA teen named Levy went to the doctor for a mandatory checkup when his strange blood type was detected, Blood type N, it's a special blood type and the.. |
The huntedA Chapter by Leon SchiebaanLevy is running for his life and doesn't know who to trust and who not to trust |
No more.A Poem by Winslow Des TotesI wrote this piece for a contest whose theme was Domestic Abuse and though I personally have only encountered one instance of abuse I have known perso.. |
Aging as a Spiritual PracticeA Poem by Robert RonnowBeautiful summer day. You know you're gonna diethat's why you know no joy.Obsessed with self, there is no answerunless religion, tv, stories, sports m.. |
Why am I here?A Poem by AmbikaIts noon and I sit my classroom. A class full of scientists. I feel left out in the cold. Its haunting. Not knowing how to fit in. My mind screams.. |
I SwearA Poem by KaylarkI swear one day I'll leave this town.I'll close my eyes and spin aroundUntil these friendly faces become a blurOf pinks and grays and blues.I'll point.. |
HidingA Poem by Christian BonoanThe night was dead but we’re so alive we lived the night full of sweet bliss but the lights were there to catch us alive to cage us from the fre.. |
I WishA Poem by Kate Z.Grief is a process. Some days it’s harder to just keep going. “The Lord is very near to the broken-hearted, and rescues those who are cr.. |
Watch Me Rain (Seasons of growth and dormancy)A Poem by Kathy Van KurinCasting off fear within life seasons. |
RunA Poem by Wolf TowneCast away by my failures, I ran away.At the edge of the world I thought I would find something-An artifact that would cure me of disease.Here I am, st.. |
Crippling EmotionsA Story by youngpoet98A young girl runs away to find freedom in expressing her emotions. |
The ChaseA Story by Dark_HeartsThis is a story I wrote for English class that I will enter into a competition. Let me know what you think. |
ComplicationsA Poem by Jimmy GlennLove poem |
Three Hours and Thirty Seven MinutesA Story by adam26A recollection of the first marathon I ran when I was 18 years old |