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Chamber Of CommerceA Poem by Earl SchumackerBusiness as unusual. |
The Shape of Jazz to ComeA Poem by Robert RonnowIs war coming? Are we headed for another crazy cataclysm?My sons, draft age. Only now can I appreciate the painso sharp it drains the color from one's.. |
Mica's PlightA Book by Rich WeasA community which as removed a sorceress from it. Finds themselves under attack from a knight who at one time sold his soul to a deamoness. The knight.. |
Red (TW)A Story by JJKimiiA short little scene of red in a dark romance. *****May be triggering to some, so read at your own risk.***** |
Stonewall RiotsA Poem by wistericOn June 28th, 1969, the Stonewall Riots changed the course of LGBTQ+ history. |
Chaos RulesA Poem by The Iron HorsemanAs our world descends into anarchy, a little something to remember... |
Isn't it Lovely, All Alone?A Book by Carina MEnid just lost her home. She travels to the Kingdom of StormHael to try and find a place to live, having to hide her magic all the while, but she .. |
Chapter One: EnidA Chapter by Carina MEnid makes her way to the Kingdom |
Chapter Two: DeliaA Chapter by Carina MWe are introduced to the ward, Delia. |
Chapter Three: EdwynA Chapter by Carina MWe are introduced to the prince, Edwyn. |
Chapter Four: EnidA Chapter by Carina MEnid and Edwyn have a few more interactions. |
Chapter Five: EdwynA Chapter by Carina MEnid saves Delia. |
photographsA Poem by artimus handsclubhttps://soundcloud.com/pugsandpeugeots/photographs |
A Different Version of Hide and SeekA Poem by Randy JohnsonMy nephew is making me play a different version of hide and seek.This version involves a gun, if he finds me, things will become bleak.In this version.. |
False RealitiesA Poem by Terry L & Linda L ShuffPoem on Movies and modern entertainment. |
Honey Dripping from Your LipsA Poem by Ally Annp.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; color: #454545} You told me you loved me with honey dripping.. |
Dreaming...A Poem by Agonizing ClarityYelling. So much yelling.I stir from my sleep, and discern the voicesof a woman telling him to leavethe shouts get louder.Banging on the wall.I get up.. |