Tags : Mom

The Mind Reader

The Mind Reader

A Story by T. Sorrell


A family scene in the woods.
Mommy?

Mommy?

A Poem by Laura Storm


Mommy must you hate me? Must I die and drowned in shame? Must I always know the awful truth it was me you always blamed. When times where hard and..
She won't let me

She won't let me

A Poem by NANA


It's the little things that screw you. The little blips, the little mistakes, the little character flaws, and the little people.
A Mother

A Mother

A Poem by CassieBookWorm8


Mamí Ma Mamma Mum Mom Mother Keeper of the cheerios Bandager of scraped knees Bedti..
villain

villain

A Book by aaron


the thoughts of a mad man. written in blood, or rather ink. i quite hate the sight of blood. my mother bleed quite a bit when I watched her die.
A Villain's pome.

A Villain's pome.

A Chapter by aaron


the thoughts of a mad man. written in blood, or rather ink. i quite hate the sight of blood. my mother bleed quite a bit when I watched her die.
What's Wrong With My Closet?

What's Wrong With My Closet?

A Poem by Bradley


Children's rhyme. Read it with a little bounce.
a villains berth: mother

a villains berth: mother

A Chapter by aaron


my mothers story. as told by the villain.
Mama and You

Mama and You

A Poem by Alyssa Case


Just a quick bit I wrote while I couldn't sleep.
Kindred

Kindred

A Poem by N.RoseJ.


When your mom moves in with you
Letters from Mom

Letters from Mom

A Story by Kimberly Adams


Tory has just found out that she was adopted. Her mom left her a book of letters to read. Will Tory ever be able to find her real mom?
ESCAPE.

ESCAPE.

A Poem by Akira


A Ballad by Akira Shepherd.
The life I wish I had

The life I wish I had

A Poem by Sarah Lynn


Home is where the heart is
MILF Pounding

MILF Pounding

A Poem by Commanda Panda


MILF pounding! Isn’t it astounding? Just the sound has me leaping and bounding Tall buildings like I was from Krypton. Cougars call..
A Short Heroic Story

A Short Heroic Story

A Story by Bradley


Heroes are found in every day places.
I have much less to be thankful for

I have much less to be thankful for

A Poem by Randy Johnson


This Thanksgiving I have much less to be thankful for. Much less than I did just one year before. When I lost Mom in March, I lost my mother and my ..
Sneedville, Tennessee

Sneedville, Tennessee

A Poem by Randy Johnson


DEDICATED TO AGNES JOHNSON AND EVERYBODY ELSE WHO LIVES/LIVED IN SNEEDVILLE.