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Chapter 2 - The Festival of Skills

Chapter 2 - The Festival of Skills

A Chapter by Jordan Williams


The Gun Salesman Chapter 2
10. skinned alive, peeled too far

10. skinned alive, peeled too far

A Chapter by Jordan Williams


so i gave one final try to be a drop in the pondbut i'm much too dry to be poured uponno ripples of change, no washing baptismnever again will i cry, ..
3. rightful heir

3. rightful heir

A Chapter by Jordan Williams


your mouth is parched with thirst that downed drinks make far much worse did you expect her kiss to wet your dry wishing soul? you gulped down com..
One Word

One Word

A Poem by AF


Just another poem for your enjoyment. This one is a little bit lighter.
Why do you hate me?

Why do you hate me?

A Poem by Johanna


This is a really important poem to me. I explained everything before you start reading..
did the James Brown spared no words

did the James Brown spared no words

A Poem by Shirlena


listening without hearing
Butterfly

Butterfly

A Poem by Johanna


Walls

Walls

A Poem by Emily


What if walls could talk?
Hidden Struggle

Hidden Struggle

A Poem by Kim


Nothing to say, nothing to seeEverything to smile, something to thinkCracked and broken with a silent laughNot pure anger, not pure sorrowbut a thorn ..
TRANSLATION

TRANSLATION

A Poem by J. Moore


this was written during a theology class, while i was struggling with my medication.
Won´t you let me

Won´t you let me

A Poem by Johanna


Wrote this last night
I know your right

I know your right

A Poem by Johanna


for a friend of mine..
Alive

Alive

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


What is appropriate to say about the changesin your life. That at 23 I was confusedabout a girl, under the sculpted pines.Quietly, my friends and I co..
Life is not a curse

Life is not a curse

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


I'm not hard,I'm scared.I thought the cherry was the birch.When the cloud clearedI was still afraid.At my bestI accept deathAs a necessary search, war..
Much Like Living

Much Like Living

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


It was with almost joythat I watched at my father'sdeathbed. His struggleto let goof his body and thoughtswas like being at a birth.But now I'm not so..
Say Goodbye

Say Goodbye

A Poem by Johanna


Simple little poem I wrote on the bus.. 🚍
Things I'll Never Say

Things I'll Never Say

A Chapter by Ashley Rachelle


This is about a broken relationship and the point of view from the person who wronged their love.
For Charlie Hebdo

For Charlie Hebdo

A Poem by Johanna


So sad when I heard the news.. just had to write something for them.