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Bloody RainA Story by aaaaThe world is hell already, so why not plunge it deeper into the fires. |
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Ruined NightsA Poem by Ryan J. SandersA poem of pain, hopelessness, suffering, and a great evil, with a unexpected twist. |
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I'm the Girl...A Story by AchingAlexandraThis is my own story. This is who I am. |
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Throne of the DeadA Story by Darkness'EmbraceEveryone has an angel, who watches from above. To make them feel safe, and always feel loved. My angel lives amongst fire, and smells of grim stone; .. |
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July 24, 1938A Chapter by Darkness'EmbraceI dare you to look into my eyes, to see past the shards of my broken soul. God only knows what you might find. |
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RuathaA Poem by CrayonIn a ruined, once grand ballroom With cobwebs drooping low Sits a lonely quiet girl Her head is buried in her filthy torn dress That still retai.. |
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shardsA Poem by star-crossedmy eyes began to waterwhen i got that textmy head got hotterfor you were on to the nextwhen i tried to respondmy sight got blurryas tears formed a pon.. |
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CompletelyA Poem by GoldenOnelove poem in a new form I wanted to try out |
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broken. torn. shattered.A Poem by harleyfinally, a chance to step back and analyze what has become of my life in the past four months.when the new year had started, it seemed everything woul.. |
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The Burning HouseA Story by DonovanTrue Story. |
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MemoriesA Poem by Wild Willow BlueMy heart will stay with you.. |
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Guacamole DressA Stage Play by KiyaMichelleWhen a group of long-time best friends decide to get back at the unbearable Olivia Allport, they create a master plan to ruin her night--And her outfi.. |
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I'm not your Role ModelA Poem by HidingBehindTaylorI've seen the emptiness of glass three-hundred and sixty five days.This once.Sixteen hours, on the hour.With only three hours of sleep.Four droopy lin.. |
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SJEA Poem by SomebrownnerdI glimpse a somber smile, as crystals kiss your petals. Feeling tacit styles, Measured in lunar miles; Allow my thoughts to settle. Holdi.. |
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My PastA Poem by ThisBadBloodHereYou might have ruined my past, and screwed up my present. You are the reason why I don't trust people. And then you wonder why I am different, but why.. |
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