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Moon is a 16 yrs old girl with a troubled life and mind. Her Personal Diary takes us into her life's struggles. It takes us into the mind of a disturbed 16 yr old girl.
Make a short story or poem using these song titles from the rock band
Roger Bowers, a retired Korean War veteran begins to see a dark figure lurking outside his house during a thunder storm. Has he lost his mind? or has Death finally found for him.
A summary of what goes on through your head through the night, or has it become a reality?
Poetry | Updated Nov 5, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is about never trully being in love and how it can feel when you relize the fact of. thoughts?:)
Another set of lyrics for my musical. This one sung by the main antagonist. This is part of our main character being conditioned to think he's a killer. I hope you enjoy it!
Poetry | Updated Apr 15, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
Warning for hinted murder, disturbed ramblings, and slight swearing.
Damn those Crimson Ribbons and how addicting they've become.
Poetry | Updated Mar 19, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A somehwhat disturbing, yet horrifically, delightful ballad about a tea party in a cemetary. Rated for disturbing images.
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Waverly is trapped in a nightmare and cannot get out.
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By Alfred Woolf
A young woman wakes up in her house to find that for the first time, she has slept well. She doesn't expect that the innocent day will tear her mind to shreds and terrify her in a way that she hasn't felt since the incident.
By Greg Stevens
A description of a mental breakdown with unexpectedly pleasant results.
Short Story | Updated Jan 30, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem I wrote in a couple of minutes, inside my disturbed mind, creating a leather mask out of sinners flesh.