Tags : teenagers

Teenage Angst

Teenage Angst

A Story by tash


rebellious teenagers wreak havoc on a poverty stricken city.
Microstory 259: Perspective Thirty-Four

Microstory 259: Perspective Thirty-Four

A Story by Nick Fisherman


This is an experimental Perspectives microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 225. More to follow.
Microstory 260: Perspective Thirty-Five

Microstory 260: Perspective Thirty-Five

A Story by Nick Fisherman


This is an experimental Perspectives microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 225. More to follow.
Sixteen

Sixteen

A Poem by ParmalA


A poem on a dysfunctional generation with iron hearts.
Microstory 278: Perspective Fifty-Three

Microstory 278: Perspective Fifty-Three

A Story by Nick Fisherman


This is an experimental Perspectives microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 225. More to follow.
The Door

The Door

A Story by D. T. Hannah


James Folier was scared. A simple walk through the nature reserve carries deadly consequences.
Long distance

Long distance

A Poem by Morgan Armstrong


A short-poem about two teenagers across the world.
THE RECREATION YEARS

THE RECREATION YEARS

A Book by Peter Rogerson


Young love, growing with the years, mishaps and fallings out....
your voice .

your voice .

A Poem by Mikayla


for months after you leftthe sound of your voicewould linger through my thoughtsand whisper to my heartthe way you said my namethe beauty of your laug..
Skinny Love

Skinny Love

A Poem by KMBRLY


a could-have-been love; a love clouded by fear and pride
Lollipops (Labor Day)

Lollipops (Labor Day)

A Poem by Emily Murman


Lollipops (Labor Day) The two of us are piled in the back of Kaylie’s convertible, September wind sticking strands of hair to glist..
The Crest

The Crest

A Book by spacesword16


In the small town of Pyke Kentucky, a dark secret is kept among the oldest three families: the Skein, the Thi, and the Grande. A series of events lead..
That Summer

That Summer

A Poem by Robert Filos


Who thought that all this time could passand we would still remember those daysDo you know why some times are specialand others just fadeRiding in tha..