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AddictionA Poem by Grey EvanescentYou know it's killing you, but you just don't stop |
The Girl That Time ForgotA Story by OctaviaI'm not sure why I do it, really... I guess it reminds me of Dad. |
My Handsome Man...A Poem by Winslow Des TotesTo my dearly departed cat |
DrunkA Poem by william andrewsHow many times have you promised how many times have you said as you once again look down on a child battered and beaten laying there on the kitchen f.. |
RegretsA Story by shennyAbout a drunken old man with his pockets empty of money and having regrets about his past. |
Romeo and The ScaffolderA Story by Joshua KnightA man and woman are walking arm in arm. They are too carefree to be lovers. Ahead of them is a guy who looks like he could be a scaffolder. The narrat.. |
Trying to Write a TuneA Poem by Misterr Remeatjust a wee little brain fart |
Comatose (chpt 4) Desperate prayersA Chapter by kenya smithThe character in the story prays that God, and his parents, will forgive him and his brother, for their misdeeds. The character then learns that his p.. |
"I Hate You"A Story by Hanna ArensteinA conversation |
Wasted TimeA Story by Noah FenceThis is a short, satirical story about the so-called "college experience." |
Untitled WorkA Chapter by Clouded0neSomething I've been working on. Character based. Introspective. Hopefully witty? |
The EpiphanyA Poem by DrcicarloInconceivably generous. I am deliberate. ill-chosen, splintered, and imposed on. As a degenerate, I summon the Master's actions to justify my behavi.. |
The Girl in the MirrorA Poem by Rudie RockMirror, Mirror on the wall,What happened to the girl who once stood tall?Now she stands apologizing to her reflection in the glass,Her vision blurred .. |
Yeah, I'm okay.A Poem by Friendly Neighborhood Scu..No comment. |
HazeA Poem by AnnaDo you even know what it feels like to want to disappear?You approach me through this distant doorway; my drink is low.I fill the glass, gazing into t.. |
EuphoricA Poem by maddy trudelevery day is a new day, years, months, weeks, days. you. |
An Unreal FriendshipA Poem by SpectreThought I'd write something positive for once. My current fwb is pretty awesome. |