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I'm SorryA Story by Taylor NJust a little story idea that came to mind. Cora just got back from a 'job' and has to break some news |
Burning NightmaresA Story by Taylor NThe room was dim and warm, the faint crackling of fire filling the air. The faint smell of smoke wafted into Sylvia’s senses, and began to morph.. |
The People On MuteA Story by Sarah J DhueIt was the village of the tongueless. A silent haven, some would say. But for someone passing through, still having a tongue, it was disturbing. The .. |
MelancholyA Poem by Kathrine RethornNot about anything in particular, you can make it what you want. |
Shopping With GrandmaA Story by Sarah J DhueA little boy goes shopping for toys with his very traditional grandma. |
The Broken PictureA Story by Sarah J Dhuethe beginnings of a murder mystery |
BreathA Poem by gypsy scribblerI’m holding you. You are my breath. At first fulfilled; By now -stifled. You are my breath, And I exhale. |
Dear meA Poem by gypsy scribblerDear me, will you run away with me? Maybe I'm escaping from myself. But I would love for you to come along. |
Just enoughA Poem by gypsy scribblerJust enough said to stir...To touch the string. For you to think that it’s for you. |
Coffeehouse GhostsA Story by Aiden VillanuevaThe light tapping of autumn rain on the coffee house window muffled clinking dishes as the waitress cleared the only dirtied table. A young woman sa.. |
the noise of silenceA Poem by pheonixbright eyes, sealed lips unspoken words losing meaning the whispers caught in a hurricane of unheard noise and i tell you, this silence is the wor.. |
we were starsA Poem by pheonixTO: my favorite "what if" lying on the grass, we'd point to the stars, "that's us right there, imbued in the sky, to be admired by all, th.. |
To a momentA Story by gypsy scribblerI will forget you, I think. And I thank you. For offering yourself to me for my consideration. For not having any claims on me, on my memory. No nee.. |
Bellum QuestA Story by RrabbixA girl within a drastic war, whom is told to always smile...looses the last thing in her life - her mother. She must now leave on an adventure to find.. |
The Fence.A Story by Alice WoodsA short story about two little girls, a slick antidote, an angry mother, and a fence. |
Out.A Story by MicaelaShe could feel her heart beating, which shouldn’t come as a surprise as this normally meant that you were alive; yet she could feel it in her .. |
Night-timeA Poem by Lydia PerriA short poem about nighttime for the contest of January poems. |
WantA Poem by gypsy scribblerI tend to want. Sometimes things. Mostly for things to happen. It’s been bothering me, that I concentrate on the object of my desire and don&rsq.. |
Listen CloselyA Poem by Kathrine RethornRaise your children well, they are the future. |