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Toward the InfiniteA Poem by Alfred KukitzI am echo |
All the good things I never got to sayA Poem by Samantha Canelaa collection of older pieces to the person I never got to share them with. I hope I touch someones soul with these, I mostly just need them out in .. |
THE TWIN WORLDS OF IVORY PIGGA Story by Peter RogersonWhen dreams and reality merge.... |
ForbiddenA Poem by Sarah J Dhuesomething I wrote in high school that I just found while cleaning my room |
Book Of MemoriesA Poem by Looki“The worst memories stick with us, while the nice ones always seem to slip through our fingers.” |
New & OldA Poem by Pink PastelThis I also wrote a long time ago. And I guess I did not want to let go of old memories. But I was ready for new ones. |
The FrameA Story by The CrowMy first short story. Constructive criticism would be immensely appreciated. |
Victoria's SecretA Chapter by Lyn Andersonon a conversation with Lydia regarding her poem "even now" Hoping it's okay to post without the Mature Rating -- no explicit language or content |
Mourning GloryA Screenplay by Claire DarrowMourning GloryFADE IN:EXT. CENTRAL PARK - DAYLUCILLE (15) and GLORIA (16) sit side by side on the green grass. Music plays from a small portable RADIO.. |
DoneA Poem by Shy Joeis it selfish?this gun in my handmy time is up being a manI have lived my life the best I couldgrowing up in this sequence of eventsthe journey for my.. |
For MildredA Chapter by Lyn AndersonThis woman was the brightest feistiest 93 year old you would ever meet - and I was lucky enough to call her my friend. |
Bricks onto BricksA Story by Sam YaakovA discussion between two construction workers John and Saul on the side of a building about Saul's questionable past. Any criticism is welcome and enc.. |
Vampires Don't ExistA Book by Haley BryannNot everything is what it seems. |
Hello Old FriendA Poem by writingandthingsA free verse poem and a different take on depression. |
Chapter one.A Chapter by Haley BryannJust the beginning.. |
Wooden boxA Poem by kurohanaA wooden box,Brought together by old locks, Faded through time, Covered in dust and cobwebs. Years of confinement, My heart now beat.. |
Chapter three.A Chapter by Haley BryannAnother.. lonely night? |