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A Journey in to the world of your inner mind,
One man goes on a quest to figure out why he's trapped in what he thinks is a dream, what will chris do what will he find, will you discover something true to you?
Lion sending a message to everyone in the room
Short Story | Updated Nov 11, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The Donahues celebrate Jacob's 20th birthday, and then Ryan figures out who his girlfriend is, after Winslow runs away, Depraved Hallway Fern has to figure out how to finance their second album, Jacob and Renee go to Renee's parents' house for Jacob's twentieth birthday and Kimberly, Micah and...
By Mr Watson
My entry for Daniel Reidy's dark poetry competition, this is about as dark as it gets for me :}
Poetry | Updated Mar 6, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 8 | Likes: 9
no matter how far you go there is the question of whether you should be or not
Few are left to stand against it...
Fewer still fight it...
The rest of us... Well ehat can we do?
a blimp crashes. Its set so that the reader is the person in the story so I think its really cool.
Short Story | Updated Sep 15, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Ever been looking for shows that you haven't seen, but you feel would be interesting to watch. Well if you have, come check out my article, where I list 10 TV-Shows that I love, and recommend to you.
A song about a bad trip at Leeds Festival 2012
By Georgina V Solly
A woman finds herself stuck in a hot, sweaty bus station.
Short Story | Updated Jun 2, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
"Arisia - The Rising Of The Gods" is a story where you choose, at the end of each chapter, what will happen next.
Novel | Updated May 20, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I'm an outsider, hear things you don't know I hear.
Script | Updated May 20, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 4
I'm always amazed at how alone I can feel in a crowd of strangers. I thought of the singer Prince when I wrote this for some reason.
By Angel Plant
Rock and roll is here to stay. For the greatest King of all. Peace be with you. I love you still Elvis.I always will.
Sometimes you feel as though you just want to blend in, in your own little bubble, and be left alone.
Poetry | Updated Feb 24, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0