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Day 2: Just a DreamA Chapter by LovableCareBear"It isn't real." She whispers "It can't be real." She cries, but she see through her own lies. |
I Never WonA Poem by Emma GarsideI heard you call out her name I know she's not the one to blame, but sitting here watching you two makes my hate goodbyes you kiss her, smile at h.. |
Poem 27. Dear Dhaye (A Letter to Myself)A Chapter by Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)A Letter to Myself |
A Soul to TakeA Book by emilytaylorinkieElixia will do anything to save her sister. Even the greatest taboo. Selling her soul. |
10 Year's AgoA Story by SmircleAfter a fight that happened ten years before, they still haven’t spoken. She knows it’s her fault they don’t speak anymore and has s.. |
The FlymanA Book by J.L. O'RourkeVampires and murder backstage. There is something strange about the travelling crew who live and work in the dark. When a dancer is killed 16 yr old s.. |
The Flyman, Chapter OneA Chapter by J.L. O'RourkeThe beginning of the Severn Series |
Can You Keep a Secret?A Book by emma234Title may change. Emily is a sixteen year old girl, who is of above average intelligence. Just as she finishes her GCSEs, she is hand picked to sit an.. |
LOVE BLOOMS IN HATRED.A Story by AkiraToday I layed in bed for hours with my finger hovering over the button that would call you. I didn't know why I wanted to call. I don't even know if y.. |
Life Piracy and a Guest AppearanceA Poem by anamezicLast night I gave in to my selfish, pressed up against some pungently boyish smelling Peter Pan flower child Last night he tast.. |
Rebecca's EyesA Story by Viccy RogersRebecca. Lanky little Rebecca. She'd never fitted it; right from the beginning. She'd been described as an outrage.. |
Just another CatcherA Poem by Daniel KIs it just me or are things just getting harderthe time we are losing is like a noose around our necksand everything we ever wanted is outthose dreams.. |
Is This What A Heartbreak Feels Like?A Poem by MirMy chest is physically hurting.But I haven’t cried.I'veyet to shed a tear, yet my eyes just want to flood.She’s all he talks about.And he .. |
Lock and DamA Poem by ChelleA poem I wrote about an amazing experience I had hanging out with my fellow seniors in high school for one of the last times. |
unsignedA Book by Roland PolandEverything I remember and know about life (work in progress) |
I warned youA Chapter by Roland Polandintro |
ParasiticA Chapter by Roland PolandI don’t actually know where to start. Although the Tralfamadorian concept of time is lost upon me in reality, within the confines of a page the .. |
Foundational anomaliesA Chapter by Roland PolandI don’t know when my earliest memories begin, I’ve never had a knack for recollection. My childhood is hazy. I remember a best friend I us.. |
Why I’m a hypocrite and what I remember of d..A Chapter by Roland PolandI don’t remember how long I’ve felt sadness. Not the kind of sadness you feel after a pet dies or your ice cream plops off of the cone and.. |