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In My Room

In My Room

A Poem by Wild Willow Blue


No one knows you behind a closed door..
Illusion

Illusion

A Poem by rachelenichols


Dance across the room. Tanka.
Bed

Bed

A Poem by Cosmic kid


Laying in your bed I listen to you breathe The sun lights up the room into a luminescent shade of gold You turn stare into my eyes and smile Then ..
The Suicide Room

The Suicide Room

A Book by Tom Cook


The following is a novelette I'm working on. I didn't want to post it on here at first, but I decided what the hell and went with it. Enjoy and proofr..
One

One

A Chapter by Tom Cook


1 The party downstairs kicked and beat against the hotel ballroom's walls like a kick drum, banging out melodies and chatter by mouthfu..
Two

Two

A Chapter by Tom Cook


2 I was fourteen years old when I first tried to kill myself voluntarily. I heard that in the past my family earned their honor through ..
Three

Three

A Chapter by Tom Cook


"What the hell is this?" Mara said. She looked over a brochure of the Tradition and Honor Act that I splayed over the top of our wood table. Two..
Four

Four

A Chapter by Tom Cook


4 I had lived or escaped. No, I was alive but trapped. It started with the hospital room with the IVs and blood bags. Then there was the..
Five

Five

A Chapter by Tom Cook


5 "Why did you say yes, Clarence?" Mara said. The clinging of glasses and story exchanging voices rumbled one downstairs. I moseyed to t..
THE REBIRTH OF CHARISMA

THE REBIRTH OF CHARISMA

A Poem by kublakhan27


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THE DANCE

THE DANCE

A Poem by kublakhan27


03 27 11
Six

Six

A Chapter by Tom Cook


6 Thurmond Cross sat behind his oak desk with the glossy finish reading through a vanilla colored folder. He skimmed through my health r..
Seven

Seven

A Chapter by Tom Cook


7 "I didn't mean it." Mara says. "Yes you did. Why else would you have said it?" "Because I was hurt and angry with you. I was ..
Chapter 5. New Surroundings

Chapter 5. New Surroundings

A Chapter by Legolas


I slowly open my eyes. They are hard to move though. It’s like I am groggy. My head is pounding. The pain feels like someone is using a ja..
Confused

Confused

A Poem by Phillip Heidler


Huh?