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Spilth

Spilth

A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald


Never forget those gone and never known!
My Closet mess

My Closet mess

A Poem by JackValor86


He's my best friend, my partner in crimebut I must tend, to wonder in timeHe's all the things, the other girls are notMy gravity swings, the older boy..
Footsteps of Music

Footsteps of Music

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz


meeting up with the little guy
12.THE CRONE'S GIFT

12.THE CRONE'S GIFT

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


Janie has a strange visitor with an even stranger gift.
Where are you now

Where are you now

A Poem by Cult Reject


It seems childish now toHave climbed so high so fast and freeThe ribbon floated in the air before me, and IGrabbed the balloon to shoot up, rising eve..
Not wasted on the young

Not wasted on the young

A Poem by Tony Jordan


"captured...like insects in amber..."
My Spinning Wheel (Excerpt)

My Spinning Wheel (Excerpt)

A Story by Boces


Small part of something I started, but am not sure if I want to go on. Mostly an exercise in how I write.
Dreams

Dreams

A Poem by Dushyant Patni


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Secret Place

Secret Place

A Story by GoldenHour


Have you ever loved someone, and known they loved you, without ever saying it?
Youth

Youth

A Poem by Grey Guardian


Let's start my profile out on a high note, since its only going to get darker from here.
Beautiful

Beautiful

A Chapter by Mariah Renae


Click, click.The car doors unlock and I hop inside.The familiar scent is comfort.Just the way I left her.I sigh pleasantly, and start her up.As I dri..
Dear Spain

Dear Spain

A Book by Mariah Renae


Three short stories about my experiences in Spain.
Destined for Failure

Destined for Failure

A Story by Talfox


This short story was written with a writing prompt in mind. [WP] A watch is invented where it says exactly how long until you meet your soulmate. It ..
July 2000

July 2000

A Chapter by Reya


Jul 1 I have been thinking. The childhood is so short! You can be a considered child until about 14 (in my understanding). It means that you..
Just Bitter Nonsense

Just Bitter Nonsense

A Poem by Madeleine Celeste


IT'S ALMOST TOMORROW Y'ALL In 18 minutes it will be tomorrow PROFANITY WARNING (it's just 1 you'll be fine) Possible trigger warning with brief men..
That which i had

That which i had

A Poem by Elin


The grape juice in my veins Weathered into wine As the tokiwairo leaves Tumbled from the vine Autumn nights spent in your bed Kisses on my mout..
Children Know Things

Children Know Things

A Poem by I.B. Rimon


There are certain things That all children know - Flowers bloom in spring When all the birds sing The sun helps things grow And melts the fresh s..