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Call The Police, But Shove The Phone Up Your Arse First

Call The Police, But Shove The Phone Up Your Arse ..

A Story by trokanmariel33


Call The Police, But Shove The Phone Up Your Arse First by Thomas Heath Yes, yes, yes. That’s right yes. Call the polic..
This Is How You Ruined My Wedding Day

This Is How You Ruined My Wedding Day

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


The title of this etheree poem happens to be what a groom says to the maid of honor before describing what happened on the day in question.
TIME AND SPACE IN THE CROSSHAIRS

TIME AND SPACE IN THE CROSSHAIRS

A Poem by Tasi83


In the crosshairs of time and space, no one has the right to compare me to anyone.Otherwise, I rarely care anymore, because they all acted foolishlyth..
To Spend The Summer At A Nudist Colony

To Spend The Summer At A Nudist Colony

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


This free verse poem shows us why spending the summer at one certain place should not be considered a good idea.
A simple love letter

A simple love letter

A Poem by Stu. T.H.


It's always easier to chase a fantasy.
A Diary from Cold Days

A Diary from Cold Days

A Story by Zofia Patel


This is a short story in form of a soldier's diary during wartime.
The Subjective Dullness of Art

The Subjective Dullness of Art

A Story by Zofia Patel


A blend of mystery and drama with elements of introspective storytelling. The short story is about an meaningful encounter on a bus in Aberdeen, Scotl..
Moon, Aren't You Lonely Too?

Moon, Aren't You Lonely Too?

A Story by Zofia Patel


A soft breeze brushed over my scruffy hair as I examined fuji-san's snowline; It looked like one of Katsushika Hokusai's paintings, so sureal. I wonde..
DIFFICULTIES OF NEGOTIATION

DIFFICULTIES OF NEGOTIATION

A Poem by Tasi83


Whether it's a cover-up or a public scandal, a tabloid conspiracy, that's what this lying, malevolent world has become. Slimmed-down, plastic-plastici..
WITH EVERY STEP TAKEN

WITH EVERY STEP TAKEN

A Poem by Tasi83


I have experienced the unbearable difficulties of being. True, a little after Kundera with a free phrase; perhaps beyond the truer, deserved desires, ..
Went To Her Place And Caught That Lying B***h

Went To Her Place And Caught That Lying B***h

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


In this nonet poem, one person gets caught doing the nasty with someone else by a friend as a result of telling a big lie.
A Walk On The Beach To Cure His Insomnia

A Walk On The Beach To Cure His Insomnia

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


This triquain poem is about what happens while one person tries to help cure a friend of not being able to sleep.
Spotted Her Performing An Act Of Adultery

Spotted Her Performing An Act Of Adultery

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


In this etheree poem, one half of a couple returns home to try to smooth things over with the other half but gets a shocking surprise instead.
FATE-CARVED

FATE-CARVED

A Poem by Tasi83


Tell me, my friend? What are you gonna do with the word debris now? The false pretense of promises you've had enough of now?! First you look at your e..
This Is Before She Saw Them Do It

This Is Before She Saw Them Do It

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


This triquain poem is about what one couple has allowed themselves to share with another.
Absolute Paradise: The Days Of An Undergrad Art Student

Absolute Paradise: The Days Of An Undergrad Art St..

A Story by William


A demisexual story about the days of an undergrad art student attending his last year at New Hamilton University where he falls for the best mate of h..
When He Saw A Friend At A Strip Club

When He Saw A Friend At A Strip Club

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


This bayra poem is about what it is that makes one person get on a stage and do a certain something with a performer.
The Best Way To Spend Valentine's Day Alone

The Best Way To Spend Valentine's Day Alone

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


One person is using this etheree poem to describe what is the best way for someone to spend a certain holiday alone.
SILENCE-CRY

SILENCE-CRY

A Poem by Tasi83


On the top of Splinter puddles, a tiny tearful-bubble dances with a burst: it weeps itself out in the form of a ball! In my wounded past, this is how ..
Forgotten To Lock The Bedroom Door

Forgotten To Lock The Bedroom Door

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


This free verse poem happens to be about what's going on between one person and a roommate as a result of that person forgetting something.