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Twice a ParaplegicA Chapter by Kimberly AdamsHeather has been paralyzed in a car accident-again. This is the second time in four years. Will she walk again? And how does God fit into all this? |
untitled 4/24/14A Poem by ur_ginger_girla poem that's been bouncing around in my head, for a couple days. I was bored so I figured I would write it down. |
NonsenseA Story by Cody TuckerJust some stuff |
TheatreA Poem by Maija DarlingI've had three drinksand it's taking all of my strengthto refrain from drinking moreand to refrain from texting you againBecause you're an actorIt's w.. |
Expiration DatesA Poem by Maija DarlingThe reason why I'm cryingand feeling sick to my stomachisn't because I've had three drinks in the past two hoursBut rather, it's because I'm getting s.. |
AliveA Book by Kaylee Nicole LandisThis is a true story about how my life got flipped upside down by the guy, and his girlfriend, who raped me, and my battle with depression. Warning! .. |
AliveA Chapter by Kaylee Nicole Landis*WARNING! TRIGGERING!*"Do what makes you feel alive," they said, but when I do, I'm considered crazy. I don't feel alive until I feel that cold blade .. |
Chapter OneA Chapter by Kaylee Nicole Landis"Nora!" Luna yelled across the lunch room. She flailed her arms over her head as her brown curls bounced around her face.I followed the flow of people.. |
PART I: The Rhythm and Beauty of Drunken SexA Poem by Jada WildflowerHello there we finally meet again,I'm drunk as f*ck and I'm ready toexperience what you got from deep within..From you digging so deepthat the back of.. |
PART II: The Early Morning Blues of an Intoxicated..A Poem by Jada WildflowerI only allowed you inside of me cuz I'm broken,I'm easy to break into.Once you entered me, my heart temporarily became one, & when you left, it.. |
the boy who cried rebirthA Story by FinnTRIGGER WARNING!!! mentions of alcohol, razors, blood, suicide, and depression below! this is a little story about a boy who romanticizes his depressi.. |
Bar GirlsA Poem by Amandine GraceShe was obnoxious. She was selfish and she was easy. Her honeysuckle legs dangled over him, inviting him, teasing him. Her crimson heel.. |
ParanoidA Poem by Mircea PopescuThis is not one of my best poems by far, just the latest one. So yeah, I'd appreciate a small review, provided it's somewhat constructive. Thanks. |