Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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Random

Random

A Poem by John D'alquen


I like it. I hope if your reading this you can at least smile.
Say When

Say When

A Poem by Johanna


Say when this is over..
All Up To You

All Up To You

A Poem by Healing Star


Comin' up on a new Moon always a good time to Listen, a time to Write.
You say...

You say...

A Poem by Kurai.Merodi


Things that we do
I´m sorry for asking

I´m sorry for asking

A Poem by Johanna


"I´m sorry for asking.. it might be the last thing I ever say to you."
Someone

Someone

A Poem by Johanna


"I slept beside you until the touch of the sun, and knew that I had found someone..."
A Fear

A Fear

A Poem by Anti Phalanx


Blissed out against the sun of day too bright to acknowledge the shade,The heat does this thing about a mirror,Reflecting what it's like to draw breat..
Chapter 1 - Idle words causes idle friendships.

Chapter 1 - Idle words causes idle friendships.

A Chapter by AlurineMelduene


After oversleeping on the bus and missing his stop by a few hours, a mysterious young man allows a desperate Jonothann Jackson to stay in his house fo..
Chapter 2 - You cannot put a price on self-confidence.

Chapter 2 - You cannot put a price on self-confide..

A Chapter by AlurineMelduene


Jonothann learns that Trevor is mute, that maybe, just maybe, the two seemingly polar-opposite boys have quite a bit more in common than they think th..
Say It Back.

Say It Back.

A Poem by yellow


Who cares?
say

say

A Poem by Washington Irving


i’m afraid it’s much too late to say what i want to sayand what i want to say is that i shouldn’t have tried to saythe things i want..
For every word

For every word

A Poem by Venus Ever


Just something that ran through my mind. The way people say and ask, and expect an accurate answer from us.
Don't Say That

Don't Say That

A Poem by Allie Rosa


Why don't we enjoy hearing the one thing we want to hear the most?
Aging as a Spiritual Practice

Aging as a Spiritual Practice

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Beautiful summer day. You know you're gonna diethat's why you know no joy.Obsessed with self, there is no answerunless religion, tv, stories, sports m..
Control

Control

A Poem by z.chéri


We do what we do.
Pen and Paper

Pen and Paper

A Poem by SleepiePenguin


Strip me of my pen and paper, For it is not what makes up my words. Say your harsh thoughts into my face, But know they will be molded into anew..
In the Singularity

In the Singularity

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


In the singularityperfectly good poemsare being written by laughingand crying machineswashing machines and dryersabout their daily tasksand ambivalenc..
Twilight Symmetry

Twilight Symmetry

A Story by Kathy Van Kurin


Descending winter darkness appreciated and welcomed by myself it's human companion.