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Scars Had Cried LouderA Poem by Beautiful IntentionsThere was a time of splendor not so very long ago When the one she loves had spoken of an adventurous sky Had lifted their optimistic gaze upon .. |
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE – THE WEEPING HILLSIDEA Chapter by Peter RogersonLife is a few moments of joy scattered on a field of misery.... |
GriefA Poem by Klauka92In your hour of need I wish to be there, Hold you up and show you I truly care. I wish I could make your pain disappear, And alleviate your paralys.. |
Cassandra Picks BerriesA Story by ASandyRabbit- |
Prologue: A Grandmother's GriefA Chapter by LostfinderAldis loses her grandson, just as she lost so much of her other family. |
WITHOUT YOU.A Poem by Terry CollettA FATHER TALKS TO HIS DEAD SON |
Remember WhenA Story by Salem GrayA massacre changes the outlook of a group of teens--as they face the most certain aspect of humanity: death |
Ever FallA Book by Joelene SlaterHow ironic it was that everything was dying- the leaves, the grass- yet everything looked so beautiful at the same time. |
Helen's BridgeA Story by reeceA woman's ghost haunts an old bridge. A story about my experience on Helen's Bridge. |
HOW TIME HAS FLEDA Poem by Terry CollettA FATHER TALKS TO HIS DEAD SON. |
Surviving the ShadowsA Story by Amber C.Surviving the shadows of the world around us can be hard. |
TravelerA Poem by kurohanaWe we’re born in this world; we grow up and eventually grow old and die. We call it the Circle of Life, it is the rule of nature that we cannot .. |
NEVER SAY NEVER.A Poem by Terry CollettA FATHER TALKS TO HIS DEAD SON. |
Up the StairsA Story by this old soulEverything had been striped. The paint was fresh and the carpet was torn to expose the refinished wood. Nothing was the same. Nothing except for the o.. |
EverestA Poem by CynicalA brief free verse poem in the mind of my beloved feline pet named Everest. Forever missed. |
The GoneA Poem by Poetic_LicenseThere is such beauty in the new, The learning, A new dance, stepping on toes between giggles, Learning the space, Finding a rhythm. There is s.. |
Final DanceA Poem by Poetic_LicenseGreetings, old friend,May I sit with you a while?I have confessions to make,Penance to pay,To you, my ultimateconfessor.Your silent solace is all I se.. |