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Eating Goat

Eating Goat

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson


neuropsychological analyses
Questions on death

Questions on death

A Poem by Tamika


What happens to us when we die? Do we just in fact rot six feet below, under a blanket of dirt? Or does our soul fly to heights we have never k..
Chapter 1 - Questions

Chapter 1 - Questions

A Chapter by Guy Cocco


This place that I woke up, it wasn't normal.
Not Human

Not Human

A Book by Guy Cocco


The last thing I remember was falling asleep. Now I'm here, in this dark place. How did I get here? Why am I here? Only they know...
What Is It?

What Is It?

A Poem by T. Edana Talbott


Is it love? Is it hate?Are we friends?Or is there more to face?Could it be that Fate thinks…Or Destiny thinks..We’re meant t..
Voice of Direction

Voice of Direction

A Poem by Nick Lynott


poem about growing up
Brimming Hollow

Brimming Hollow

A Story by Dean Vaksman


An effort to unfold the true meaning of depression. Although, words by themselves cannot possibly convey such a thing.
Cold or Hot

Cold or Hot

A Story by Evans


What would you choose?
through the veins of the forest

through the veins of the forest

A Poem by Cornelius


through the veins of the forest.on the path of buried leaves,You have a choice:Go with the current? And reach the shore?Or branch off, incognisant of..
If

If

A Poem by T. Edana Talbott


If things were simple, would that make life uninteresting?If I never cried, would I ever know what true happiness is?If I never smiled, would you even..
How?

How?

A Poem by Adorkable Neko


Love poetry asking how it is you love me so
The Questions I Ask At Night

The Questions I Ask At Night

A Poem by Adorkable Neko


Let’s stay up late and watch the moon fall asleep....
With You

With You

A Poem by Adorkable Neko


Love poem for my boyfriend, cheesy and sweet
How Can I

How Can I

A Poem by H.L. Cerveise


Just something I wrote a while back.
Tell me!

Tell me!

A Poem by Sweet


When words are not enough to express what you're feeling.When your path gets rough and your wounds won't stop bleeding.What do you do when your dreams..
Thoughts of Blue

Thoughts of Blue

A Poem by T. Edana Talbott


So I lay awake with thoughts of blue, thoughts of you.Are you proud? Am I truly safe and sound?Or shall I awaken one morning,With my mind ablaze and y..