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I am sorry for what i do to you
What do we think anger is?
By Jl Reaper
Why is she pretending to be his wife?
A pitch black forest
Surround by cages
To keep things trapped in.
Its just about anger
Poetry | Updated May 24, 2015 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A first draft of a part of a chapter which I have been writing, I would love some feedback so I know what I can improve upon. A somewhat romance piece.
By Teen Nobody
"The seriousness of anger" is about people who are dealing with anger issues, they are usually misunderstood and I would like to help people understand that anger is just as serious as depression. It isn't as well known and there are less treatement programs but it is just as serious, people...
Miscellaneous | Updated May 19, 2015 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Ted Gerard
What desparation brings...
By Teen Nobody
"Self blame" is about people blaming themselves for their own problems when in fact most of their problems are not their feult at all. Most of us just blame ourselves because we have no one else, no one else to blame, to be angry at... This miscellaneous gives advice to people who are in this...
Miscellaneous | Updated May 7, 2015 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A Wizard and his encounter with a demanding person.
Short Story | Updated May 7, 2015 | Reads: 31 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Jacob Ian Allen
This is a story told by a close friend of mine. I have written it in her view. This is about her doubts and her real face. I hope that this reaches people that hide behind masks and are trying to let go of them. This is my friendâ€™s first step to it. I hope this helps people.
Short Story | Updated May 7, 2015 | Reads: 79 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
Drake Wayne just rescued his family and was reunited with Kayla Todd. But will his peace last? His sister and him part ways but still fight crime, but when one of his own is killed, everything changes.
Families will be torn apart.
Sacrifices will be made.
The feeling that coursed through my body left me numb. But not numb forever because when I saw the coffin I felt the pain. I felt like I was dying.
By The Roseless Thorn
This is a very small sample of work that I have recently been working on. Critiques would be great. I really want to improve my writing in so many ways.
This is basically about a teenager who considers herself lifeless, and often finds herself stuck in her own thoughts.