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TensionA Story by OnlymeThe tensions in the airheightened emotionsfeelingshangeddrawn out atmospherefeeling anxiousnervouswhat can I dorun?hide? |
Spanish RomanceA Story by JA short-lived tale of a near-lived life. |
Reborn With HornsA Poem by Dominik D. RitesPeople aren't born monsters. |
What Do I Know About LoveA Poem by Bell SpaldingHonestly, I feel like sometimes I write more in the style of a toddler attempting to verbalize their thoughts. |
Calypso BluesA Story by BraxtonHayA lonely, depressed young man vacationing in Zanzibar contemplates suicide. |
UmeedA Story by AnkaheeUmeed...... Do saal ke Kareeb ho gae the humein ek doosre ko samjhte hue, jaante hue. Kuch hi dino mein hamari wedding anniversary an.. |
Alarm ClockA Story by TatiSo I haven't really written in a year, after getting into a self-pitying writer's block funk. This is a first foray back. |
The Strange Feelings of LoveA Story by CuddlyCatMy feelings for that special person. |
AirplaneA Story by TatiThe airplane seat, as it always is, is WAY too small, even for a 5’6” skinny woman. She sighs, a quiet admission of her discomfort to her.. |
DreamcatcherA Story by TatiHe drifts, as he notices the dreamcatcher fall off the precarious edge it was hanging off of. A trapped dream escapes. His breaths are deep, his fac.. |
To My KidA Poem by TatiDisclaimer: I am not a parent. Inspired by "Keep on Dancing" by We Are The City |
Toronto's LakeshoreA Poem by TatiI've been going there since I was a kid. |
Midnight Series pt. 2: The Midnight TripA Story by Richard McLinAnother installment of the "Midnight" series finds a man going on a trip, that may cost him more than he realizes. |
Jacob Malicker is deadA Story by crowcapitalJacob is dead. He's on the floor as if catching butterflies. |
The Sound Of The NightA Story by JonathanA story I wrote one night. My friend was keeping watch in his house,which became the inspiration to the story. |
Its all a FantasyA Poem by KatieShe doesnt wanna come back to realitylet her live in her fantasyTake it easy, heres some ecstasyback lashes and back hands, back talksOh how she walks.. |
Rain, in two parts.A Story by TommabA story in two parts, showing the hidden contrasts that we so easily ignore. Based partly on my own life, and fully on my own personality. Not too lon.. |