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She made her way to English.  It was just one door down from Science, where she’d been, and she took her time.&n

My albino friend Jarrod came over

With some green weed,

Some of the best I’ve smoked.

Hold on to the past; compromise future.

 

“No!” She screamed, stumbling, running as fast as her legs could take her. She had to get away from the men hun

On the bay, by the side of early morning,

where the sand comes together in clumps, adjacent to long forgotten

Poor little feller kept a screamin’

kept a wailin’ and I didn’t know who he was, ‘cept

I look at you

In a liking way.

Others ignore me

A small price I pay.

&n

I abandoned truth to believe someone loved me.

He left me cold hearted, when a knock came at my door.

     Zephyr winced and recoiled as a shard of stone sliced into his cheek just below his eye. He was on

There is no race

Or any color

There is no dork

There is no cooler.

&nbs

They call your name

And your heart beats faster

Can’t wait for relief

ThatR

It started simply, like everything evil does.  Whether it was stranded in my DNA, awaiting pubescenc

Skittering across the church stones like a brown penguin on speed, Friar Mortimer fumbled in a desperate attempt to flee.&n

Chapter On

You wake up with a spreadsheet staring back at you, and it’s Tuesday. You tell yourself that there is more to life th

We calmly discuss eternity, infinity, and truth

While the lucid record of the Akashic murmurs

Amuse

As I stare into his eyes I cant racall were I have seen violet eyes as beautiful as his.

They s

Weight in Words, a budding trio of Rockford locals, is making a name for themselves in the area’s music

In today’s world of easy-access music there seems to be an eternal list of folk-indie-pop bandwagons for

There are certain things that you just don’t expect a college student to say, such as, “I can’t wait to d

If you are in need of protecting your children, your home, your office, your valuables, or anything else of importance to y

     "Tommy Fontaine is nothing but touble," said Suzie Frit’s father.

&nb

A secret in hold.

A truth untold.

Your mind boggled,

your life w

Phieo Love

By DarkAngel123

Veiled in mystery, her beauty cannot be measured

You want to know how I feel?

How do I put it into words?

You have fucking torn out my heart.

You are the air I breathe.

You are the oxygen that fills my lungs.

You are the wind that moves me.<

The Cherokee warrior stands high upon a mountain top looking down on his land.

He doesn’t speak. He just

I feel pain therefore I am; and

I

Cody Mitchell knelt behind a steel crate,

wandered down the wooded trail connecting my house with the parking lot below. There, I expected to meet up with my friend