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Created by ldeniseb 3 minutes ago
Chapter One
Mel Tyler hadn’t driven home alone in almost three years. Trevor usually drove when they came
Created by BentGrim 6 minutes ago
I have experienced much,
But not you death:
The mystery of the sealed door
The Obsessio
Created by jadedpoet 7 minutes ago
as i open up my encrusted sealed mind
so frightened of just what it is i will find
just anoth
Created by 1Nevermind1 41 minutes ago
Syana tucked a singular strand of raven hair behind one of her ears, her eyes downcast. Apprehension was filli
Created by jadedpoet 44 minutes ago
i am inside you
i am beside you
i entertain you
but i enter pain you
like a
Created by CloClo about 1 hour ago
Scatter my ashes from the highest building,
And know that the Earth you walk on is alive with a part of me.
Created by raindragon16 about 2 hours ago
Every tear boils in the pot,
the hair sticking to my face,
my eyes close, feeli
Created by jadedpoet about 2 hours ago
i crave you
i want to save you
he beats you
he is dead, for You
you were to
Created by kahr about 2 hours ago
Distilled looks harsh comments, old wounds reopened everfy time I see you. When I see you all I want to
Created by tvirusjunkie23 about 3 hours ago
A raven swoops down from overhead
A bird of pain
A bird of dread
To sing its song of mi
Created by chelly about 3 hours ago
He sat in the big chair facing the window. The sun warmed his face and birds flew by slowly as if peeking in at him. What h
Created by Foxie3012 about 3 hours ago
If my hertbeat were only like the wind, Free and true.
It may not always be easy to look up when you are facin
Created by Griot about 3 hours ago
Poet!
I confess,
it is me.
Beyond a skim,
and you’ll s
Created by Snurtz about 4 hours ago
I touched a branch today.
By the time I touched it, there was no real reason to, but I touched it an
Created by emanresu about 5 hours ago
Kill my shit and I’ll hunt you down and steal you
I’m Sad mAth aka emanresu aka Casper
Created by Johato about 6 hours ago
A Good War
Papa had a good war. This I can see now.
But for many in Regensburg the w
Created by HenryPG about 9 hours ago
“I swear to Zeus I will have your heart this night, Tydeus,” The cultivator approache
Created by ErnestGoodheart about 9 hours ago
I think…yes – I think we should start the story here.
Let us start with a blank page
Created by peter_sitkowski about 10 hours ago
In utero, so cute you know, face just shapes and lines
Could be whatever, Jack or Heather, at this point in tim
Created by ClaudetheHare about 12 hours ago
EXT. BUS DRIVER’S AREA - DAY
Dennis
Created by ErnestGoodheart about 12 hours ago
The commuter is one of the most intriguing species known to man. With their ability to spot a chair from 20 feet, coupled w
Created by ErnestGoodheart about 12 hours ago
The commuter is one of the most intriguing species known to man. With their ability to spot a chair from 20 feet, coupled w
Created by angryhippy about 12 hours ago
Sweet madness come to me
Prancing like a fool court jester
Shake your bell encrusted scepter
Created by angryhippy about 12 hours ago
Burning bridges
In conflagrated disarray
Tumble earthwards
As friends turn to ash
Created by angryhippy about 12 hours ago
Shackled to Our Lady of the Latte
Held prisoner by laptop promises
Costumed in Brooks Bros. pin str
Created by angryhippy about 13 hours ago
On The Street Again! A personal journey seeking love and sanity in the wastelands. In 3 parts
Par
Created by angryhippy about 13 hours ago
The door moving at light speed
Accelerating from wind gust
Passing through unattended window
Created by ErnestGoodheart about 13 hours ago
Leona Rendsborg comes sailing in,
To the port, with cargo from afar.
I stand on age-old piers in fo
Created by ErnestGoodheart about 13 hours ago
She dragged, alone, the cobbled road -
The leaves danced starry, passing by.
Her bag was withered,
Created by ErnestGoodheart about 14 hours ago
At the bar, fag in hand.
Paper marked and horses picked.
Pint of stout upon the oak.
Ba
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