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A poem I wrote after a heartbreak.
The thirst for not being alone is so strong, her new wings still so fragile ...
Poetry | Updated Sep 15, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Avery Cooper
Cherrie is 16 and a stoner. After moving to Louisiana she meets Daniel. Daniel wants nothing more than for Cherrie to get clean, but it is a challenge after she gets addicted to heroin. She ends up buying a deadly amount of heroin from the local drug dealer. Will Cherrie be able to overcome her...
Short Story | Updated Aug 19, 2014 | Reads: 41 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Wily Geist
How to break into being a Talk show host. The secrets are revealed and they may shock you on who gets picked and why hosting a Internet show from your basement may not be the key to your future.
Short Story | Updated Aug 18, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
This is not a story ...its real life
By Lady Stefluffy Of The Fluffies
This describes how the Musical Department in my high school is, and mainly wrote this out of my own frustration.
By Destined To Fail
David finally let go of the hope and belief of he and his dream girl one day coming together. The process of this realization leads to a reevaluation of his ideas and actions. He battles a mental war against himself as he officially hangs up his efforts on experiencing a relationship with the...
A short poem from a silly girls persective
By Medea Rene
When people keep pushing you down for their own entertainment, it's difficult to drag yourself back up again... but when you do, there's hell to pay.
Poetry | Updated Apr 3, 2014 | Reads: 44 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 2
By Alexander Matthew
A man loses the love of his life. Due to his love sickness he stops taking his medication causing him to slip into madness.
Poetry | Updated Mar 7, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Almost there, I tell myself, You can do it, just don't look... I make a mistake and look down.
I fall down, down, down, beside the mountain, far enough so I can't hit anything until the ground. It seems like forever ago that I stopped hearing the frantic calls of my boyfriend,...