Tags addiciton

nostalgic

A Poem by melz1108

in the dimmed yellowish light of my memoriesI can smell the stale odor of your rotting addictionunder my small body I feel the shag carpet itching my ..

Storm of an Adversarial Nemesis

A Story by Easter3

Some Storms of Adversity are avoidable.

The World is an Empty Place

A Story by AiH

The world is an empty place. Its forest filled with deer and fox, painted with evergreens and pine cones. There is no magic in this world. No fairy&..