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A Journey of Stupor

A Journey of Stupor

A Poem by PoeticVandal


Journey of a few drunken men...... or is it?
I Love You More

I Love You More

A Story by Diana Dirvariu


My world became very silent a few years back, when my true love left towards the sea. I was buried deep in a pile of heartache and tears. Confusion ..
Black Sheep

Black Sheep

A Poem by Griffin


True Story
Bird off a branch - Chapter One

Bird off a branch - Chapter One

A Chapter by SparkleDora


-Note: Contains swearing and drunk nonsense "Damn this human body!", Shane yelled angrily. He wasn't enjoying the bitter taste in his mouth... The ..
8 am mental stagnation

8 am mental stagnation

A Poem by dressedasanowl


Just as the title suggests - an early poem, dampened by frustration, propelled by hurt and conceived because I had been up all night staring at the pa..
An undying love (a true story) rough draft part 2

An undying love (a true story) rough draft part 2

A Story by Eden


A story of young love in early adult hood. First love, first homes, and heartbreaks. These are excerpts I've been working on. A publishing company in ..
Morning Light

Morning Light

A Story by thecosmichorn


This is just the beginning of something I am playing with. I am open and receptive to any and all feedback.
For All the Unstrong

For All the Unstrong

A Poem by grayday104


Get your drink on
Drunk

Drunk

A Poem by Zombieshot


wip
Drunk again

Drunk again

A Poem by robing123456


I dont know how it came to this,another night out on the piss.drink until the girls are pretty,hoping I will get some t***y.later on, 8 vodkas down,I ..
such great heights

such great heights

A Poem by Laura


"I'm in love with you."A drunkenly slurred sentence,sputtered from behind your knotted tongueleft me wondering if you let it untangle itself,unfolding..
Stories

Stories

A Story by StarNinja


Stories
You

You

A Poem by Carmen


You it’s days like this that remind me of (the old) you. memories come flooding back, like drawin..
Idle Nights

Idle Nights

A Poem by Amber S. Hays


Nights make me feel singular.A distant pace between the new and old; an idling car with no driver.Surrounded by silent pianos and empty bottles of liq..
Misery Memory's Enemy

Misery Memory's Enemy

A Poem by dreaming dame


a bitter tale of misery and screwdrivers effects:P enjoy!