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By Jay Nalon
One night, she lays awake trying to get some sleep.
Short Story | Updated May 18, 2015 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Poem inspired after spending time with some elderly people in Sweden in this apartment block. Many secrets and memories to be shared
A relationship? A mental illness? A monster? A psychopath? Take your pick.
The daily life of a man struggling in these tough times.
Novel | Updated May 15, 2015 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ted Gerard
What desparation brings...
By Sairento Sirens
Dedicated to those that feel like they are suffering..
Poetry | Updated May 11, 2015 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
This is the story of an incredicble man Richard Proenneke and how he, like my Grandfather transformed me into not only a man, but a good man. This is mainly the story of Richard Proenneke and his life at Twin Lakes.
By Adya Dutta
It's inspired from a true story. Now cause it's a story, it's a bit long. But I am sure you would get trapped by the gothic plot. I tried to prose the story in a poem.
By Teen Nobody
"The empty soulless" is about people who feel numb, empty, people like me, who feel like nothing matters anymore. It is about surviving with this emptiness, how to survive alone, living a misunderstood life. It also had a part on people who think that being numb is better than being miserable,...
Miscellaneous | Updated Apr 22, 2015 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ted Gerard
Another passing thought. What do you think?
The pieces of mine never were...
Another piece I wrote about my feelings. This is for anyone who has felt this way or is currently feeling this way. I hope you guys enjoy.
Waiting is painful
Essay | Updated Apr 12, 2015 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Amid the riotous streets of a student living area was a quaint little house with a petite pot plant at the front door adorned with xmas lights. The house was quite middle class and empty as I passed, all darkened apart from the small pot plant/xmas tree at the front door...
Poetry | Updated Apr 12, 2015 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1