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Sticks & StonesA Poem by David Lewis PagetShe said she’d made a collection upOf certain sticks and stones,To cast a spell in a paper cupThat drank, would break his bones,She followed him.. |
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Sore BonesA Poem by The Poet of Black WingsCan't think straight right now. Pain in my bones, distracting. Maybe tomorrow. |
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"The Fire Pit"A Story by M. N. TarrintThis story was read as an audio file on the site Tales to Terrify. The story is titled "The Fire Pit" and can be found on Tales to Terrify website, #1.. |
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At Castle GrymmA Poem by David Lewis Paget‘All that I do is eat and sleep,’The surly monster said,Chewing away on a piece of thighFrom the woman in his bed,He sat in the tower of C.. |
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DeadlyA Poem by David Lewis PagetI said that we shouldn’t place it thereWhen first we surveyed the town,The only place for the dead, I said,Is six feet underground,They shouldn&.. |
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Sleeping with GhostsA Poem by transentienceBoo |
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NoisybonesA Story by scandiacan buboNo matter the price, not everyone can be a musician. |
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My bones in the roadA Poem by Steven BenjaminPoem:"My bones in the road"by Steven Benjamin[image by Sebastiao Salgado - 'workers']***'Thousands of years of rolling and crashing, smoothed the ston.. |
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Leave My BonesA Poem by EmilyJust leave me be |
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MelancholyA Poem by Kathrine RethornNot about anything in particular, you can make it what you want. |
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Intense FearA Poem by Alfred KukitzGuard duty |
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Anatomy of TracingA Poem by EmilyStill a little iffy on the title. Some input on it would be much appreciated. |
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I Like Cracking My BonesA Poem by Gabrielle LynMe trying to be funny but am not im sorry |
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The SeductionA Poem by David Lewis PagetShe raked through the hearth fire ashes,And scattered the chicken bones,Then turned a page in a silent rageAnd added some pebble stones.She searched f.. |
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The GrangeA Poem by David Lewis PagetThey said that The Grange was a haunted house,I said, ‘you’re having me on!’But no, they said, ‘he’s back from the dead,.. |
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Out of EmptinessA Poem by Robert RonnowOut of emptiness comes this: Purposes as incomprehensible and wonderful as these purposes |
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