Publish. Read. Get Read.
Random First Lines:A poem that entails the problems within our society, and the realistic outcome of life. A poem about equality.
WE, are all equal... » Read
A sad poem about death and self destruction.
It seems like we all hit rock bottom at some point in our lives. It feels like no one is there to help us out. "I will never be the same," are the thoughts. "I will never love again," are the actions. The best part about hitting rock bottom is the saying that is heard all the time, "The only...
Jack the ripper strikes again.
Jack Holmes was fifteen when he became Lucifer's slave to hunting he's rogue demons. He was told once he turns twenty, he is free from the work. Until then, Jack must hunt the demons that roam London, all whilst saving people in the hospital he works in with he's...
A poem about how I think it must feel to someone who is suicidal.
Poetry | Updated Jul 12, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By J Lux
In short this story is about a boy telling a story of the death and the reincarnation of his older sister, after her gruesome death.
Short Story | Updated Jul 12, 2014 | Reads: 27 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Francis Kryptonyt
She is gone... my heart was swallowed by that fiend. I will have my vengeance!
I just write a song...I just needed something to write
By Shannan Browne
Not a happy fairytale ending... fear is a nasty thing
PLEASE COMMENT YOUR FEEDBACK, AND BE AS CRITICAL AS POSSIBLE!!! I NEED AS MUCH FEEDBACK AS I CAN GET, THANK YOU!
This story shows us why going to an island to look for treasure might not be such a good idea.
Short Story | Updated Jul 10, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Words(Miniscule Series). This is the first episode of a series depicting someone going through emotional instability/mental illness after multiple suicide attempts is involuntarily/voluntarily is admitted to a rehab/psychiatric clinic and these are the interactions he has during admittance and...
Short Story | Updated Jul 10, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Nicolas Diaz Guevara
Her claws gripped on my flesh as I felt my soul get out of my body, and I fell, to the cold ground, I was half asleep half awake, within a dream...
It is a short story/novel about an angel who is in love...
This was a dream of mine a few weeks ago, and the thoughts of the protagonist are ones that I myself think about when I make the dreaded walk home up the never ending hill of a night time.
The reason there is no identification is because I just didn't want to introduce the character officially...
Short Story | Updated Jul 9, 2014 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0