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Morbo - in editingA Story by Venefica TenebraeDeath. Fascinating? Satisfying? They are among us. Inconspicuous, coy, men, women, blue-eyed, brown-haired, long-legged, wearing glasses. They h.. |
Our Cherry Wine AnthemA Poem by stargirl23raise your glass in all your ruddiness this is our song our cherry wine anthem the one that would play each soirée undernea.. |
WineA Poem by TheLonelyArtistLips begin to tingle,The cold takes over,Soulful merry jingle,My consciousness is sober.Thoughts evaporate,Unsaid words are spilled,Tongues compensate.. |
A ConversationA Story by MarinaTwo o f my heroes talking with each other about life. |
Jesus and his wineA Poem by MarinaSadly, not a true story. Also, in case someone is offended know that it's not my problem. I am just having fun! |
Chaotic DripsA Story by Blake FrancisViewing an abstract painting stirs varying emotions, Thomas Berry knows that all too well. |
Who we could have beenA Story by WillbutlerA short story I wrote several years ago at about three in the morning after several excursions into a bottle of wine which I probably meant to be a lo.. |
AddictionA Poem by Grey EvanescentYou know it's killing you, but you just don't stop |
Just For TwoA Poem by Michael Iam BoneThis poem is about french stereotypes. :}D |
For the Love of a Wine DahliaA Story by Kaybrie93Amery Beau is a young girl stricken by grief, who falls in love with a boy equally damaged by the world. This is a tragic story of love, secrets, lies.. |
Wine & AntidepressantsA Story by JesseMacabreA piece I wrote as an insert for my novel. |
The Eiffel Tower's Where I SitA Poem by TyThe Eiffel Tower's Where I Sit |
6 SecondsA Poem by solitareIt's6.06pm.There's a hum in my head. Dullish but progressively growing louder by the minute. Faster. More persistent. Then begins to echo, vibrantly.I.. |
Thy LipsA Poem by Michael G. SmithEdits, inspirations and collaboration by/with YumnaKayThy lips, Wet roses; milk pink.Pillows, silks and sighs... sounds of a river’s dance,sof.. |
Shattered dreams on bloodied sheetsA Poem by GeeJust another notch on the bedpost |