Writing

Flaws in Film

A Poem by mess of gorgeous chaos

I have an obsession with flaws. It’s strange to see whatcomplete oppositeends of the spectrumwe stand relevantto this statement though.I am ..

The Dreamer

A Story by ZackOfBridge

A story about a boy and his obsession with dreaming

Nightmares Start Upon Waking

A Poem by kris reed

The desire to sleep till things are better... (Dec. 2013)

invisable thread

A Poem by little-known

It is in the aftermath that the worst occurs The devastation in the knowing That we are nearly parting The silence after being US The laying the..

Drava

A Book by Ronnie Smith

16-year-old Lori Jane Peterson wakes up in the house of Illya Ruslanov, a 28-year-old Russian painter and clinic doctor. They slowly break the boundar..

Marlovine Academy

A Story by BalletBoots

Gemma Montag is shipped off to an exclusive school for "advanced ability" kids like her, called Marlovine Academy. She meets her best friends, worst e..

You!

A Poem by Ronie Singson

A poem for those obsessedly inlove that werent loved back. x

What you made me...

A Poem by Kate Elizabeth Maria Barc..

A poem about a toxic relationship, what it's like to be someone's opheliac...

Madame Butterfly (Short Story)

A Story by Tinfoil_Fairy

A short story about a girl that loved butterflies above everything else and whose love eventually turns into obsession.

Twisted

A Poem by The Vintage Nail

A verbal out lay, an emotional roller coaster of love

My Dearest… break Now

A Poem by songstress

Gazing through the gray window pane, everything becomes distant. your face dances like monochrome slides, and laughter, embraces, as well as kisses be..

Navy Heavens and Suffocating Goodbyes

A Poem by songstress

Little boy, little boy did it feel good to hold on? Nonetheless, you slip deeper... watching as the dark fades out from white lips.you become entrapp..

Another Word

A Poem by M. L. Zane

What consumes you?

Drowning You Never Felt so Good

A Poem by songstress

Drunk off your kisses, I drown in a crimson drink ...I shatter like white porcelain upon obsidian tile.Then breaths, my breaths, become jagged. But, I..