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The DebateA Story by M BakerMy homage to the teen/young adult comedy. Here's to all the stoners, teachers' pets, jocks, and bitter professors everywhere. |
REZ DOGS PART VIA Story by ODMK {Oliver D.M King]This is a story about two twin brothers who grew up on a reservation in Northern Saskatchewan Canada. The story deals with love, hate, acceptance, tol.. |
Ronnie Boy: Sex, Drugs & ViolenceA Book by BrotherCorpzThis is the Prologue for a Novel currently being written by Kalas. He was inspired to write this book based on a few other true to life books such as.. |
Cold HandsA Story by Omegax45She always had cold hands. No one knows why she does, nor if there was a time when they were warm. She knows such a time... |
muddy visions and colorful peopleA Poem by freelancejoustershe deals in onions, painted, rare,a kaleidoscope of colorscreate infusionswhere stark white backdropshad sufficed before.jokes fly past her,and she f.. |
plastic ashesA Poem by freelancejousteryour glitter is boiling downto liquid plastic,and you're trying to swim,again,in that vat of acidic splendorand curdled promises.congealing with age,t.. |
HalfwayA Story by M BakerDylan Whitmore is a 21 year old college dropout who has been sentenced to 90 days in a halfway house for stealing a car. |
Beginnings (Golden Voices)A Story by tekphobikA collection of loosely related small pieces to be used as beginnings to chapters in a novel I'm working on. Great for short attention spans. |
Cold TurkeyA Story by J.T. DeckerAddiction at it's finest. |
Guns, Dogs, Dragons, and Text msgA Chapter by MoriartyMesathe squeal to 3 Hours to Midnight, told by Gonzo writer, Al North. |
A Junkies WishA Poem by Daniel GardnerSex Can be either enjoyable or for those who have become a slave to it it can be the worst thing on the planet. |
Bound By AddictionA Poem by Sarah MorganThe feelings of addiction. |
After Dinner (That Boy)A Poem by Zack BurtonThey grow up so fast. |
Love StoryA Poem by StevenDanielbThis was a song i wrote 6 years ago. Its about a woman and I and our love exhausting and decaying due to our lifestyles. |
Butterfly KnifeA Poem by Roger MorrisonWe get high and dissect each other on the couch butterfly knife dances madly |
Life On The RoadA Poem by Roger MorrisonIn winter clouds of ice breathe silver rust upon the water |