Writing

Borderland

A Story by Matthew Clough

The first time I got drunk I thought about my eighth grade language arts teacher. She taught me what adverbs were, proper four square strategy, and..

Crazy Sanity

A Poem by Sibling

Philosophically crude assessment from a demented viewpoint

My Today and Yesterday.

A Poem by 54NDR4 4DJ31

Each day follows a particular routine, a tedious one at that, I'm sure. Yet each and every day brings something unique...though, not always positive. ..

We can change our future

A Poem by Kimmee Jean

The past never seems to leave itself in itselfIt continues to pour salt in wounds and alcohol in mouthsLet's fly away in bliss and possibilityOnward t..

Forgotten

A Poem by space_rulers

Forgotten

THE NIGHT AND DAY

A Poem by DhaVerd

The thoughts before rest during a bad day

The Quest for Brighter Tomorrows

A Poem by Matthew Clough

I spend most of my days dissolving my heart in a liquid pool of bitter memories as I gaze at the horizon line from my third story bed..

Creation and Consequence

A Poem by Poe Redd

no desc.

Trails

A Poem by Lola

Your skin is far more powerful than you think you know

Bottled fears

A Poem by Lola

Different. Undiscovered, but in a booze of fears that is ready to broken.

Resurrection

A Poem by Mason

A poem about past, present, and future

Depth

A Poem by Nyu

as well me,i brought some of the outside,represented it as the light cutting through the water.because i feel like I'm that dark underwater place only..

The Voyage of Yestermorrow

A Book by groisht

Scarabaeus is the head of the Scarabs. He carries himself in the manner of a character straight out of Shriekspeare. His gaze is penetrating, yet gent..

Lost in a Stir of Emotions

A Poem by lyss

My life has been a stir of emotions.I feel as though I've been thrown into a potfull of lifewith sadnessand joy.Lately I've been thinking of my loved ..