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People of a Certain God

People of a Certain God

A Story by Obekb


Fiction
What the Night Air Wants

What the Night Air Wants

A Story by Richard McLin


A woman takes shelter in a cabin with two sisters, and the sisters are holders of a secret. They know of a creature that lives in the woods, who comes..
Something's Gotta Give

Something's Gotta Give

A Poem by T.S. Claus


Eh, nothing special really. If this is your first reading of mine, I encourage you to check out my other, much better, writing. Thanks!
Overdose

Overdose

A Poem by Sarah


Drug addiction doesn't just destroy the addict, it damages everyone around them.
Infection

Infection

A Poem by Andy Batts


We all have it in hereIn our heartsIt gives us rotten mouths and decaying smilesTwisted bones and ripped musclesBroken promises and poisoned liesit fe..
The Limp Patient

The Limp Patient

A Story by EJ's Horror


Nurse Cooper was used to strange and bizarre days at the Lostwood hospital, but today she was in for a whole new level. Nothing in her years of traini..
ARE YOU READY FOR THE BIG BAKE OFF COMPETITION?

ARE YOU READY FOR THE BIG BAKE OFF COMPETITION?

A Poem by anthony blake


BAKE FROM HEART, BUT WHY DO I SEE AN ARROW IN BETWEEN
The Vile & Twisted Debauchery

The Vile & Twisted Debauchery

A Poem by Onlyme


The vile and twisteddebauchery.Of some selected fewwho inflict unduesufferingpain and tortureand miseryand crueltytowards othersfor extreme self-indu..
A Moon Sickness

A Moon Sickness

A Poem by andrewbltye


And the day becomes chimerical �" dusk arrives with the snap of a guitar string, the quick sti..
Anxiety Attacks

Anxiety Attacks

A Poem by Zee Norton-Williams


Tonight I had a big panic attack and instead of following it down the rabbit hole I opened my laptop and wrote till it was over. This is how it felt t..
Rehibilitation My Arse.

Rehibilitation My Arse.

A Poem by Onlyme


Can someone who has done evil actually changeand be rehabilitated back into the community100% and never commit another crime?Long-term. I am on about...
Fearing the future, Not everyones Christmas Is Happy & Cheerful Ahead.

Fearing the future, Not everyones Christmas Is Hap..

A Poem by Onlyme


HIs life since having Cancer ismade up of routine, of medications, protein drinkspainkillers and blood checks ashe is a diabetic. Pain that doesn't st..
The Devil knocking.

The Devil knocking.

A Poem by Onlyme


I wish to hell, The Devil, was not at my doorlet alone entering and comings inside.I wish he would just go. And never come back.But oh no... he is alw..
Winter Time & Christmas.

Winter Time & Christmas.

A Poem by Onlyme


Church bells ringing.And children singing.Carol sings at the front door.Snow like a thick untouched white carpeton the outside ground.Twinkling, multi..
The Devils Followers On Earth.

The Devils Followers On Earth.

A Poem by Onlyme


Where has the "old fashioned respectand decency" gone, in this world?Yet again, an old person is robbedin her home. Some are even attackedand killed.F..
The Bully

The Bully

A Poem by Onlyme


The venom spits out his redeyes like the pits of hell. His mouth filled with hatredand badness.His body is ready to pounce. Attacking from all angles...
Playing Game Can Kill.

Playing Game Can Kill.

A Poem by Onlyme


The girl who put up with a cheater.He had three girls on the go.And obviously one of them was her.She found out about the other twoby accident one day..
journal.

journal.

A Story by Onlyme


Sick of hearing someone say they are mentally bored.Why not look for something that will stimulate your mindand learn something, play a game, actually..