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Random First Lines:This is the first script to the first issue of the comic I' writing "Dead Man's Hand" based on my short story of the same title. This is far from... » Read
By Liam Strong
An old poem: I haven't posted anything in over a month, so now's time to show you all something fresh! I am thinking of expanding this one for the simple fact that I love its concept; but the title is just lovely to me, haha! Enjoy!
A satire of a typical day for me.
Article | Updated Aug 7, 2014 | Reads: 131 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The government separated us. I had the disease... and i was on the verge of death.
Seventeen year old Alex Cook has suffered from memory blackouts ever since she was young. After a school shooting and bombing kills her friends, Alex begins to recover some of her memories. She is admitted to the hospital for a psychiatric recovery program when she has difficulty coping...
To what extent would you go to escape?
Poetry | Updated Jul 3, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
All you ever planned to be to me was nothing more than a lesson I had already previously learnt.
If I could see you again, these are the words that I would say.
"Yesterday was history, Tomorrow is a mystery, Today is a gift that is why it is called the present"
Kung Fu Panda
don't read this if u are on vacation in a small cottage
Short Story | Updated May 19, 2014 | Reads: 48 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
More original poetry by myself, about myself
More of a speech than a poem, I suppose. Charlie Chaplin was playing havoc in my head.
O Man, have you forgotten what you are?
Poetry | Updated May 15, 2014 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Daisy Ink
A man wakes up one morning unable to recall the events of the night before and after a brief investigation, he realizes that he took a pill that was designed to erase memories, however for some odd reason he feels that the memory he erased was of something important.
Poem doodled in the boredom of class
By Little Moon
Alcohol and bright lights
Broken hearts and black night
Sins and tears
Mistakes with beer
Drink till you forget
All the days you've regret
A poem about that special teen that we all remember and cherish in our hearts, My he/she be our best friend, or a grand love. We will always miss them.