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No title to speak of

No title to speak of

A Story by dustyhowls


This is story number 17 from my short story collection Touch the Falling Stars, I wrote it a bit over a month ago and have edited it a little since, b..
Thin Beauty Can't Hold Much Pain.

Thin Beauty Can't Hold Much Pain.

A Poem by RonnieBreight


he is her eyelid. blocked from view a child lay shaking. a soft sheet of darkness creeps over it's body. eyelids close over her mind. soft and d..
Death Drawings

Death Drawings

A Poem by Chelsea


A poem about suicidal thoughts.
Come and See for Yourself

Come and See for Yourself

A Story by Sarahfenna


What if common courtesy held nothing for you? What if you forgot your morals? Haven't you ever seen the blackened blameless and wondered? Just wondere..
Poetry

Poetry

A Poem by CrystalMoon


is obviously a poem on poetry. how original lol(:
Know Who You Are

Know Who You Are

A Poem by Infusion


Know Who You Are: What is knowing who you are When you know everything about you Your bio, your name No its looking through other individuals E..
Unraveling Differences

Unraveling Differences

A Poem by nevershoutnever.


Dare to be different.
Tales of a lowley Opossum

Tales of a lowley Opossum

A Poem by Opposum


I was bored and thought I would try to write some opossum related poems.
What's the Point

What's the Point

A Poem by Noah Scott


What's the point in being fake? When all it does is make you break? And being you so much fun, butwhen you're fake, you're forced to run. It tires..
Beauty

Beauty

A Poem by LetMeLoveYou


Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.That's something many believe,But really beauty is the keyTo survive in our society.So many people are judgedBase..
Reflections

Reflections

A Poem by Kayli Alyssa


I feel like I'm a deep person. Nobody sees it though. But in a way, the way others see you is kind of like looking in a mirror. Sometimes you see what..
Angels are Just Another Form of Slaves

Angels are Just Another Form of Slaves

A Poem by kera moondust


Watching as walls Melt some Divine state of mind Possessions are limited Edition like the Ink on your walls scribbled out of sharpie..

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