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Put That Blade Down ChildA Poem by Sarah LynnFor all the people who feel like they have no other choice.. |
Left or RightA Poem by MCSThe black dogs are howling her footsteps quicken snapping twigs, crunching snow winter chill, moonless night stay away from the woods, her mother war.. |
The path to healingA Poem by BrokenButterflyExcerpt from Chapter 6 of "Ramblings in No Particular Order" but it can definitely stand alone as it's own poem. |
ComesA Poem by MelobldnfrFor someone I wish... |
PromiseA Book by LilyAmi has to chose between friendship and love. It's hard when the two combine and it all comes down to if they can keep their promises and succeed. |
Living or SurvivingA Poem by hmarieeeLiving or Survivingthe nights grow longerwhile the clouds roll inthe air gets colderunwanted feelings get strongerscary things from withinbegin to ris.. |
Hate meA Poem by Liz AlexanderYour choice about how you think of me |
InstructionsA Chapter by JessieInstructions This is not your average story. Reading it straight through will not make sense. Within this story, your choices dictate the plot, th.. |
ExperimentA Chapter by JessieThe Experiment You wake up with a strange pounding in your head, surrounded by lab equipment. Your wrists are bound to the chair, your ankles.. |
ParadiseA Chapter by JessieParadise “So you’ll take the surgery? Fantastic.” He bares his teeth again, and this time you’re quite certain that t.. |
ExitA Chapter by JessieExit “Your answer is no?” The doctor asks, confirming his loss of a patient. “Yes. Please unbind me.” You tug at the s.. |
ShelterA Chapter by JessieShelter The woods are thick and covered with moss and weeds. It’s hard to find your footing most of the time, but you’ve camped befo.. |
Rescue ReconA Chapter by JessieRescue Recon You creep down into the tree line where you’re less likely to be seen and form a plan. The doctor, judging by his figure,.. |
INITIATION ULTIMATE, Chapter 15.2: Narrated by Sa..A Chapter by A.M. Victoria (LostWritin..The effects the eyes of a Cantiko have on a human... |
Teflon ImpotenceA Poem by Odin RoarkWith so many choices to latch onto, why do so many merely slide about? |