Writing

The Golden Rule of the Library

A Poem by Mike Espinosa

I walked quickly through the library. The back corner, where a lonely chair and desk sat. My book creaked open. The pages ruffled unde..

Accidental Story

A Story by Charles Tyson (Just1ne)

I wrote this as an experiment in stream-of-consciousness writing...is it wrong that this was the result? :)

The Mosquito and The Angel

A Poem by disconnectedspirit

The lifespan of a mosquito is over once it draws blood it dies.

latin latin latin

A Poem by Daniel Atkinson

another study.

Always

A Story by ShaiRage

a story about a girl who lost her father, the friend that helped her through it, and the accident that changed her life.

configured

A Poem by Ttrinity

a humming buzz, global solitude among twitteringdrowning out all matter of witty or mundane internet musingsmuffled nothingness, routed declarations o..

Locket of Her Part2

A Story by Muse

So many of you asked for a sequel..I suppose it will also inspire a 3rd. :D

Small Things

A Poem by RFDIII

Small things to crush amidst soft things to touch,It matters not why, though beware.Those small things to crush, of which bask in your touch,Do linger..

Tree Breath

A Poem by Poe Redd

no desc.

Diary of a bug named Felix Green

A Book by Roxana

This book is about the travels of a bug called Felix Green.

Men and women..and creepy crawly things

A Story by Rain

Sometime back in mans History somehow it became his job to save his wife from spiders, snakes, and other creepy bugs..

Leaving

A Poem by clisa

Bugs

Threads of Silk

A Poem by Emjai

A different point of view, in the nature of a common spider.

Bugs

A Poem by Amber

A Hexaduad about inscets

Untitled

A Poem by Stifle

Early morning thoughts

NATURE IMITATES ITSELF

A Poem by rutherford

The winged leaf bug I saw last nightFooled all the birds and spiders by sightBut to me it was nature imitating natureWith that, I thought, what an ing..

Squish

A Poem by The Nude Writer

I squished a bug! It went splat! I swung my hand And that was that It made a mess Oozed the color green Everyone knows I'm a bug squishing m..

Still Circle

A Poem by Nyanachi

There are no decisions to make here, its all just set without a breath of life. Just the defining emptiness of black and white, where the killers of c..

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