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Ever wonder what a mental breakdown is like?
Have you ever wondered whether or not the world we see is real?
What about if anything at all is real?
"So incredibly fortunate to feature such a prominent addition to the hellishly morbid, and confined, stony prison of the certified insane and viral criminality." In a state of the art prison facility, detective Jackson and psychologist Manson, will fondly learn about a deeper philosophy to this...
By Max Reader
The story of a 515 year old were wolf name Max, boy who finds out his not quiet human.
Novel | Updated Oct 23, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Fairy Of Light
This poem is about how the feeling of sadness comes whether you like it or not. Hope you like it. :)
Poetry | Updated Oct 22, 2009 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Lady Wolf
This is something in my head for all the people who think that no one cares. I do and I promise that you will be ok.
Poetry | Updated Oct 22, 2009 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
When the world is laying on your shoulders, you can't help, but feel fatigued...
"Julian." The ancient demon growled, his voice sounding of that from the boiling pits of hell, of earth and bones grinding under the weight of evil. "Do you except your mission?"
"Yes." Julian, answered, bowing his head. The young knight stood, his golden hair falling into eyes black as...
This is a poemabout the dark side of a wolve's nature
Poetry | Updated Oct 19, 2009 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Novel | Updated Oct 17, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
A poem for all those who keep going no matter what.
By Shea Ryhai
This is one of the few free verse poems I have written. That being said it is also one of the longer poems. It has two titles because there are almost two stories being written, or merged inside this piece. I hope you enjoy :) Comments appreciated.
By Rainbow Rider
born of free will, our genes have their own design,
Seeking the peace, the quiet, the oblivion that wakefulness cannot bring.