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By Bert Broomberg
A piece of light-verse about drinking and its effects.
Poetry | Updated Feb 14, 2015 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Probably not my best story but I still enjoyed writing it. It is basically about a man who gets drugged and tied to his bed.
There are many ways to love. So many different people, so many different types. Every love is a story, a story worth telling
By Makenzie Taylor
Jenna is in search of acceptance, not for answers to why her sisterâ€™s suicide attempts continue to be thrown in her path, or why not only her past but her present crave her demise. An opportunity presents its self and the city of Boston proves to be a dynamic change from the small delta...
By Michael Rossi
This is a sample chapter from my memoir, Off The Reservation: Stories I Almost Took to the Grave and Probably Should Have. The book comes out on January 15th and will be available in print and eBook formats.
By Jl Reaper
A man encounters a mysterious woman.
Short poems reflecting the society of today. Sex, longing for love, alcoholism, drugs, anxiety, depression, loneliness, fear, death.
By Joe Zaydon
A petty, drunken debate alters the course of three young lives.
By Vj Blacksmith
Experiencing what I'm experience.
I've noticed the more dark and eerie you get, the more likely people are to read your shit.. kinda concerning, but let's test this theory.
By Paul Dabrowski
Sometimes just walking is the right the thing to do
A man walks home alone from a night with his friends, his mind begins to wonder and consider his life.
By The Ethiopian
This is a short story I wrote for Jakedragonblood's contest. It follows a cleaner agent as she struggles between staying true to her oath of fidelity and protect her loved one.
Short Story | Updated Jun 29, 2014 | Reads: 164 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
"I miss you, dad; don't you miss me?
I miss you a lot. I miss my family."
**Was editing Piece by Piece and the thought came to me, so here it is. I'm not sure if I'll continue with it, but here's part of it, anyway.