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Something that came to me in the early hours of one misty morning...a moment of clarity against the clouded sky
Miscellaneous | Updated Jul 20, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Ive been writing poetry for a while and feel this is one of my best pieces, it is of the gothic genre and talks about humanity and its faults
Those who commute and their ignorance.
Kyra, Jin, & Promise's story comes to a conclusion in this continuation of Forget the World (book 1).
Novel | Updated Mar 5, 2014 | Reads: 33 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
By Stella Deanime
I never thought that stopping for gas would be an enlightening experience, but here we have it. The laughable adventure that led me to the realization that I was, and the acceptance of, living the life of "The Ridiculoustons".
By Ninja Poet
To understand the moment this poem is trying to capture go outside, barefoot, at about 12:00am - 2:00am when everyone else is asleep and the world is still. Feel the soft grass under your feet, look to the stars and relax. Take in the world around you, lives are busy these days and sometimes...
Poetry | Updated Dec 13, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Jin, Kyra, and Promise are three friends each having their own optical in life that they're trying to overcome, sometimes they just need to forget the world and the troubles along with it.
Novel | Updated Sep 28, 2013 | Reads: 174 | Comments: 8 | Likes: 24
A little darker than i anticipated, but I went with it.
Poetry | Updated Jul 31, 2013 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Storm and Dannie were best friends. Empahsis on the word were. Storm has just had the worst experience for someone her age, her mother was murdered, her father gone, and her sister as distant as ever. Now, when she needs her best friend the most, she gets the cold shoulder? Why? Well, Storm has...
An account of the fears of an unknown future has on someone with his whole life in front of him.
A poem about a man who spends his life trying to have a peace of mind not knowing if he would stop searching he would finally find it.
By Zack Eden Schneider
I hope this special song of mine is able to remind the people who read it of those special feelings.
By Giant Killer
Pills aren't the answer, even if they tell you so.
By Inner Spirit Rhythm
I Love candles therefore I would love to share some clarity on how to bring your energy into setting your intention for manifestation.
The birth of beauty begins with tragedy.
Poetry | Updated Jun 13, 2012 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2