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This kind of spiraled out of nowhere. I started with a couple of words and ended up with a lot of words. This is my first poem, piece of whatever it may be.
By Jerik Mitchell
Sam Mitchell, a United States citizen in the year 2026 is a member of a Government agency. He is sent of a mission to take down a terrorist but he discovers something more than that. Something about himself, his neighbors, his friends, his family, his species and there are people who use this...
By Century Society
This is an essay I've been giving myself a hard time over. I wrote over 5000 words and got it down to 1300. There are no references, because it'sall out of my own head.
By Marios Nidras
What is the meaning of good and evil?
Subjective or objective as most believe?
This is beauty.
This is love.
This is power.
This is passion.
This is painful.
This is all and nothing.
This is neutrality.
By Jade Dorais
It's a poem, kinda has gore.
Poetry | Updated Jun 20, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ill Buddha
A once and future all-powerful race, faces destruction and rebirth in endless cycles through eternity.
There are a few mistakes you can make in life, but if you ARE one of those mistakes, you better run.
Everything evolves. Even humans. In this futuristic Earth men do not exist. Humans have evolved to eliminate the existence of men, with young boys naturally dying at the age of thirteen. Without men, the world is peaceful. Everything is perfect until Rose discovers an underground association,...
By Caroline Michaud
are we rightly made
Poetry | Updated May 22, 2013 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ill Buddha
Under the 4th Dynasty, a young, human-alien half-breed, is called upon by his father to meet his destiny.
Religious rant, after coming across more homo-hatred on Facebook.
By Maximum Red
This was an essay i wrote where i took one line from a story i read which is the very first line and then i moved from there creating something wholey my own and unlike the original in any way.
Nothing special, just felt like writing and hey sometimes you have a plan for writing that you carry out, and other times it feels like something writes itself?
By Janelle Candace
Ekphrastic poem (poem based off of a picture, masterpiece, artwork) M.C. Escher
taken from my book,