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An Agent who Determines Life or Death
Short Story | Updated Mar 17, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The only thing Rylee has is the old, abandoned house she was left in, and video tapes that were left with her. These aren't any ordinary family home videos. They're video proof of the gruesome murders that her parents were involved in. Growing up watching these videos alone, Rylee must make a...
This poem is based on the line 'Say Hello To My Little Friend!' from the 1983 movie Scarface.
Poetry | Updated Mar 17, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I was bored so I wrote a short story about the legend of the Palmer house.
Short Story | Updated Mar 17, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A modern time of Romeo and Juliet. Little more gruesome.
Short Story | Updated Mar 16, 2014 | Reads: 35 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Robert Kasch
A retelling of an old fable.
Short Story | Updated Mar 16, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Robert Kasch
Battle of good and evil
Poetry | Updated Mar 16, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
"You know for years I've wondered why I'm still here, why I come back, why I fucking adore you and you can't utter three bloody words" he spat, venom in his words.
"Well," she stopped and puffed out the white smoulder from her blood-red lips, "No one asked you too"
She had her soft red Marlboro,...
Short Story | Updated Mar 16, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Kevin Mullins
A drug dealer meets his end...
By Eh Starr
caroline and cassie have grown up together and love eachother very much. as sisters, they remember the good times fondly, and the bad times withhung heads. when caroline, the older sister, finds out her sister is sick, she feels responsible, and says she'll do anything to help. and when the...
Who knows what goes on in the afterlife? Who knows how lonely it is?
By Bill Schultz
A taxman is brought up on trial by the community for doing his job.
Author's note: Another very old story, maybe even the second one I've ever finished if my chronology is right. Also, another attempt by 17 year old me to be deep and profound. The second to last paragraph is just pure ego...
By Liam Strong
I love writing these poems where my narrator is thinking in italics while telling the story. I am sorry if Booksie messes up the format, because every other stanza is supposed to be tabbed once, but it might not show. Anyway, enjoy my symbolic wonderland!
Did you know, they say that the human brain still functions after decapitation for three minutes? You lose the ability to move and feel after thirty seconds, the ability to see after eighty seconds along with all of your other senses. You only have yourself and the entire universe crashing down...
Poem about a sad story of a teenager who not only finds love (non romantic), but has it horribly ripped away from his heart.
Poetry | Updated Mar 15, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1