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Directionless

Directionless

A Book by CookeCody


4 different characters woven into one story
KEPT IT HID 1964.

KEPT IT HID 1964.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A BOY AND GIRL AND HER MOTHER IN 1964 AND JEALOUSY
Keyhole

Keyhole

A Story by Kim Black


Keyhole The feeling of bare wood rakes against my neck. I sit against the wall, staring at my long bony arm. No..
At The Office

At The Office

A Chapter by juststarting23


A bourgeoisie murder story set in 1940s England. Involves crazy scientists, BDSM and taboo sex, and evil. (Please ignore the XXXXXXX below, this..
A Fleeting Rush of Green

A Fleeting Rush of Green

A Poem by Cobblestone Traveler


The disease of over-analysis.
Ruins My Whole Flow

Ruins My Whole Flow

A Poem by T. Edana Talbott


The sun came up.Waking up is hard enough,Without your love.I stretch and yawn.Go and get the paper,On my lawn.And you drive by, in your red car,With t..
Dear Nemesis, Sincerely, Yandere.

Dear Nemesis, Sincerely, Yandere.

A Poem by Phoenix


S t a y. A w a y.
Not the Only Lonely

Not the Only Lonely

A Poem by T. Edana Talbott


Shot him, shot her too, but who’s to shoot Cupid?That Love-sick fool.Susie’s got John, Larry’s got James.But who’s Cupid to ca..
Tucking the neighbour in.

Tucking the neighbour in.

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson


upon reading Rainbow Ridicule ... http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/barleygirl/1812450/
Jealousy's Slave

Jealousy's Slave

A Poem by T. Edana Talbott


Jealousy reared it’s ugly head, and made you hate me.You couldn’t stand my face, God-forbid it got any praise.You made me feel rotten for ..
did you find what you expected?

did you find what you expected?

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson


here we go again
so right

so right

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson


been here before but feel like doing it again!
Jealous

Jealous

A Poem by AiH


I’m jealous of the ones, who can simply go to sleep I’m jealous of the ones, with souls that do not w..
feelated

feelated

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson


go with it baby
Cheeks

Cheeks

A Poem by T. Edana Talbott


Aren’t you lovely, All dressed in scarlet money,So clean, so neat,The boys just find you, oh-so yummy,They’d eat you up, but not ‘ca..