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Misunderstood

Misunderstood

A Poem by Drew


About a kid who grew up in some hard times and is kinda mad at the world and thinks that people don't understand him but he doesn't realize he's not t..
Alone, Within Himself

Alone, Within Himself

A Story by Christina May Shanaberg


A biographical essay of a fool!
Trying to Cross the Street

Trying to Cross the Street

A Poem by Pester D. Finches


A delicate summer evenings dream, A small child trying to cross the street, Flooded by rain, the previous day. Water rippling up the concrete cur..
Society

Society

A Poem by Drew


Society is pretty f'd up and a lot of people are fake.
A cry for help

A cry for help

A Poem by SarahCortland


Sometimes we don't hear their cry
Andy & Alice (I)

Andy & Alice (I)

A Chapter by The Cheshire Cat


“Wanna do something tonight?” “I’m tired, Andy.” She’s always tired these days, can’t ever go out and ..
Alice & Andy (II)

Alice & Andy (II)

A Chapter by The Cheshire Cat


“Alice, I’m so sorry.” “We feel for your loss.” “I can’t believe this really happened; I thought-&rdqu..
After All

After All

A Book by The Cheshire Cat


She is drifting away. He is trying to hold on. Not your conventional love story.
To a Point

To a Point

A Story by Andrew Schecker


This is a dialog between two people. A therapist and her patient. This examines the human experience, focusing primarily on the basis of all human i..
Shell Case Rejection

Shell Case Rejection

A Poem by José Humilde


A life without affection...takes a toll on a kid.
Feel to be Free

Feel to be Free

A Poem by Drew


Alright just wrote this today. Haven't finished it yet.
I Can’t  Hold on No More . . . [PART 2]

I Can’t Hold on No More . . . [PART 2]

A Story by Melody ♫


I remember that night; the night before I caught myself into the mess I got caught into today. I was lying on my bed, staring at the top of ..
I Can’t  Hold on No More . . . [PART 1]

I Can’t Hold on No More . . . [PART 1]

A Story by Melody ♫


When you're in great grief, there's no solution to it rather than crying sorrowfully and the desperation for death.