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By Jl Reaper
What is inside the secret laboratory? Edina, a lonely housewife, is determined to find out.
By Robert Kasch
It's always Halloween in Grist Mill.
Short Story | Updated Oct 15, 2015 | Reads: 53 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 9
This is a poem I wrote in school about a memory (fictional) of a fire.
Poetry | Updated Oct 15, 2015 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Riley, a young adult living life as he always had, a miner living in the desolate city of Malkuth, has his world turned upside down by an old man with a mysterious past and even more mysterious present. The stories the old mechanic tells seem so ridiculous yet compelling enough to warrant a...
Oddly enough i had a strange dream when a weid ghost chaised me and his eyes were weirdly foating up and down, he looked like a portrait drawn.
By Ted Gerard
By Mackenzie Kelly
Short, descriptive story of a fear many people share.
The court ruling of a crazed female vigilante is being described in this poem.
Poetry | Updated Oct 13, 2015 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Unknown Knives
We are not the ones battling, we're just the battlefield...
(Thanks for that description AnnaLR)
By Sophia Fritzell
It is a battle between good and evil. Chase have been bad all his life because the world had made him one. But a chance to change has been given to him and he liked it. He's so into it and he's happy about it until instances happened that made him turned into his old evil self. Confusions arise...
Short Story | Updated Oct 12, 2015 | Reads: 32 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Kaira Winters
Involves some words.
Poetry | Updated Oct 11, 2015 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By James Scott
This is an extremely old poem, written date unknown (sometime between 2006-2009)
Based loosely off of myself and the circle of people I hung around at the time (late teenage years)
The added audio was recorded after the poem had been written. Audio recorded 2009. Composed by James Scott
By Jl Reaper
A desperate woman fights for the life of her unborn child.
Jonathon and his fiance Elizabeth are volunteers spending their time cleaning up Turnberry, which suffered a massive earthquake just 8 months prior. However, Jonathon finds far more than leftover rubble, and the earthquake may not have been the last disaster.
This poem is what an evil wizard would say to his female slave who thought that she had successfully escaped from him.
Poetry | Updated Oct 10, 2015 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0