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By Starr Gazer
Aurora is a typical 18 year old girl who is just in search of a good party and to fulfill the emptiness that she feels in her life.
A bully. A thief. A drunk. A smoker. A teenager.
Inside we are all different. Especially Mia. Mia is a 15 year old girl, whose home life is one no one would pick. Sheâ€™s the class bully, but what really goes on in her head? As she starts to break the first tear rolls down her cheek and...
Written when drunk. You tell me what you think it means.
Poetry | Updated Dec 14, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lacy Cornwall
Melody talks about religion and her ex-husband. Not what you think.
Short Story | Updated Dec 12, 2012 | Reads: 42 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
The slow drain of an alcoholic.
Poetry | Updated Dec 10, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
It's something I based off of some kind, amazingly attractive people I know personally.
Generally, a fanfiction. Just because. c:
Novel | Updated Dec 6, 2012 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Naomi Folettia
A home is a home no matter what.
The War against The Barbarian Wizard Krohl is just starting and the king needs help. Darkman has drunk himself to something less than what he had been as the head of the Fencry.
Princess Valencia comes looking for him...
By Olive Higgs
Yeah. I wrote this while absolutely wasted and even though I am wasted I feel it sums everything up.
Poetry | Updated Nov 2, 2012 | Reads: 31 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
It's senior year and the members of One Direction and their best friends, Josie and Isa, are making the most of their last few weeks of being young and reckless. What starts of as an innocent weekend to end off an awesome year before the gang graduates and One Direction goes on tour, ends up...
By Dr Robert Irvine
"I take a swig from my Bat-Flask and shine my torch towards the altar, illuminating the woman. Her knees are curled up to her chest, her body shakes. I throw my duffle bag on the floor. She is terrified of me.
She goddamn should be."
A man with a shady past, has to do shady-past-stuff again.
Short Story | Updated Oct 23, 2012 | Reads: 30 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This is close to the heart and very personal. It's about the frustrations of life and the bad times in life that are beyond your control no matter how hard you try to help. This went on over years before it came to me giving up.. I tried everything.
This is just various scribblings, typings, memories and thoughts that have over time melded into something resembling an amateurish autobiography. It's the first time I have written anything down more than 100 words (barring university of course) so I forsee many faults, but hopefully you might...
By Phoebe Kishbaugh
a story in a poem about a really fucked up kid...
A man walks home after a dinner party, and meets a helpful woman. His thoughts turn to the possible rewards he could get from her, before finding out what their meeting is really all about.