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Contemporary Brain Consumption

Contemporary Brain Consumption

A Poem by Fauna


Here I am, sitting on some bench in the middle of what we call civilization. It occurs to me that this life has not even recognized its’..
There is Nothing in the Dark

There is Nothing in the Dark

A Story by graphichaon


This is the tale of a young boys encounter with a strange creature, a thing, and the temptation that follows.
Beauty of suspicious superstition

Beauty of suspicious superstition

A Chapter by Criss ;)


This's all about beauty....
Special Thing

Special Thing

A Poem by zaneybear


We hang out every day,my thoughts for him never go away.We have one thing in common,a special thing.A special thing, we do together.This special thing..
Victim of Nothing

Victim of Nothing

A Poem by N.A.


I am a victim of nothing the ants were on the counter boils forming under the skin it sickens me Over cooks the pasta sometimes bores me sensel..
Crush That Never Happend

Crush That Never Happend

A Poem by Jessie


A crush that wasn't suppose to happen.
This Thing

This Thing

A Poem by sweetlovelydead


A 13-year old's letter to the imaginary being she created to help her through gender-confused puberty, emotional trauma, and untreated mental illness.
  WILL YOU? (Quatrain)

WILL YOU? (Quatrain)

A Chapter by Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)


A response poem to Antonyo’s “The Sweetest Thing” http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Tonyo247/1262404/
Stay

Stay

A Poem by Emily


I wrote this for my boyfriend for Christmas. :) It's about all the little "its" he does that I love.
Love to be Loved

Love to be Loved

A Poem by MyOpenThirdEye


I like how strong the finish was to this one, the rest was kind of bleh
A Thing of Lies is a Joy Forever

A Thing of Lies is a Joy Forever

A Poem by Walczak


A poem explaining my reconfigured outlook on life.
Know now

Know now

A Poem by Johanna


Wrote this on my way home this evening :)
You, Me and the Thing in Between

You, Me and the Thing in Between

A Book by Destiny Midnite


"Then they outright just sneered at me," she... it finishes, because this is no longer my best friend. Dawn never complains about the way people treat..
Forest of Horrors

Forest of Horrors

A Poem by Nikolean


If you just sit and listen, you can hear cries in the night. chilling screams, and terrible stories. If you just listen hard enough, you could h..