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Compartment 114
Compartment 114

Tags : child

"Elijah"

"Elijah"

A Poem by Jess Jess


My Son
But Ye Ol' Broken Clock

But Ye Ol' Broken Clock

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


Will there be tomorrow, Whether it be sorrow, With anger, famine and floods? But ye ol' broken clock, Sound of silence, not tick nor tock, Echo the cr..
Echoes the Day

Echoes the Day

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


Alone a man in sealed door, Seldom spoke the words of bore, Besought the world, the endless flutter, With words vivid his tongue would utter,
The Child

The Child

A Poem by XxtaintedxX


Just..Kinda similar to my childhood in a way
Hanna

Hanna

A Story by Autumn


A sad story of a teenager and how much a child can impact ones life.
Operation School

Operation School

A Book by Damac


When the U.S Government has nowhere else to turn, will Children be trained as soldiers?
Play!

Play!

A Poem by Mirra Mel Sewret


This is a slightly disturbing and dark poem that I wrote. I wrote this on a day that all my thoughts were sing song and dark. This came out of that.
The Heart and the Rose

The Heart and the Rose

A Story by Crysta Gayle


Sparks fly when Clay comes across Shine in a quaint little town. Passing through several months later, he was nothing but shocked and angry at the new..
Soul Sacrifice

Soul Sacrifice

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


I speak from a stolen breath, Echo of it lost, on sighs. With night going yonder, My cries filled stagnant air, As tears fall on tainted ground.
She Who Bore You

She Who Bore You

A Poem by Arly Parent


I wrote this after seeing a ship crash and break up on the shore in a movie I was watching.
The Siren's Song

The Siren's Song

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


Once upon a midnight wake, A Siren sings, 'Sweet mercy sake' Soothes the hearts O' gentle man, In their yielding peaceful span.
O' Ye Captain of Mine

O' Ye Captain of Mine

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


O' ye captain of mine, In my quarters we dine, Tell tales of a journey once spent. Life on sea across more than me, To the ends of the Earth we sail.
Such deadened flesh.

Such deadened flesh.

A Story by SilentVerses


What more hidden depths lie beneath the murky surface of memories.