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I: Descent

I: Descent

A Chapter by CT


She awakes to nothing but an empty mind, awash with confusion and numb befuddlement. How did she arrive here? When? She doesn't know. Welcome, my frie..
Elvis the Elephant Rides the Bus

Elvis the Elephant Rides the Bus

A Poem by Baz


Elvis the Elephant rides the bus to school
Echoes of a Dreary Past

Echoes of a Dreary Past

A Book by CT


It's a big universe... a dark universe, filled with inexplicable things, incomprehensible things... worlds of darkness, horrible monstrosities, and tw..
Supertramp

Supertramp

A Poem by


This was inspired by Bob Dylan's 'Last Thoughts On Woody Guthrie' and Christopher McCandless.
Bus Ride In December.

Bus Ride In December.

A Poem by R.A Butler.


I wrote this poem very early on hung-over morning on my bus to work. So please forgive my apparently inability to manage beats or rhymes. I was very t..
Chapter 1: No Goal is attained without the Frist Step

Chapter 1: No Goal is attained without the Frist S..

A Chapter by SheaRyhai


Max skips school for the first time in her life in order to sneak into an open house audition and sing. Theo is acting as a judge for the TV show, and..
Hard to Swallow

Hard to Swallow

A Poem by Kelly Scheppers


...a little wit and whimsy!
Waiting for the Bus

Waiting for the Bus

A Poem by StruckByLightning


How people wait for special opportunities but they never come to the people.
Observations #1

Observations #1

A Story by Geoffrey Savage


Warm morning, birds chirping and flying with the slight breeze up hill. A glimps of the sun shines bright through a tiny opening in the clouded gray s..
Always, Love

Always, Love

A Poem by Wild Willow Blue


Always..
SUN BLOCK

SUN BLOCK

A Poem by Terry Collett


A PLUMP WOMAN DIES AND NONE MOURN HER PASSING
Solitary Bus in the Mountain Night

Solitary Bus in the Mountain Night

A Poem by lyt4


A bus driving through the pitch black mountainside
Flower Bud

Flower Bud

A Poem by Jaden Larker


Wrote this when I noticed a lone flower bud sitting on the window sill of a bus.
TFL

TFL

A Poem by Adam, the Grub Street Lod..


Finding Yourself - on public transport.