Writing

Insomniac

A Poem by Frances Clark

You wear the wig, That is sleeplessness, Rested on your head, Indestructible, as it, follicle By your body, only can you Light ..

HIS AFTERNOON HEAD.

A Poem by Terry Collett

A BOY AND GIRL AND THEIR AFTERNOON LOVE MAKING IN 1963

A Wish Granted

A Story by steve

A man who has hours left to live is granted a wish.

To See You Again

A Poem by kera moondust

Your eye’s are the seaside That I fell in love with And I can’t help but see them (you) In all the blue spaces In my..

Coma!

A Poem by David Lewis Paget

I’d only woken an hour before And it seemed to cause a stir, With people pouring into the room, Coming from everywhere, They..

The Dying Hour of 11:58

A Poem by R.M.W.

It's almost sickening, the comfort it brings meto imagine you waiting for me there,when I crawl into my bed.Do you think of me as you lie awake at 11:..

Waking

A Poem by Laura Judith

Late 2012 Peaceful

In Your Atmosphere

A Poem by Emily Cunningham

More travelling.

Monsters Under Your Bed

A Chapter by Salix_Alba

They're going to eat youAt night when they arriveCut you into piecesAfter burning you aliveThis is what he told meAs he tucked me into bedMake me fear..