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By Bryan Archilla
The broken mirrors scattered across the floor bounced the light around in an eerily fashion, it made the room speak, it was asking for help. A help which could not be granted for the room was locked with a broken perception of time. The walls were bruised and had small cuts and scratches all...
Short Story | Updated Mar 28, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
Trust? I don't trust. Not in you, or someone else. Or even myself. Because once you trust someone, they can hurt you. And for me, they always do.They try to break me in any way they can. I won't let them. Not yet. Because they don't know that I can do it all to myself. I don't need help. I'm...
By Rebel Rose
I felt guilty about liking a guy that wasn't my boyfriend.
Poetry | Updated Mar 15, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Standing on the edge, the leader of a group of men watch as his men hover on the brink of possible death. Can they save them selves? A short story with a bit of a twist.
*all my own work*
Short Story | Updated Mar 1, 2012 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Amy I Hughes
I'm writing poems about how certain emotions feel in your body. First one I've written is the feeling of guilt. Enjoy!
a short poem about my life
Poetry | Updated Feb 22, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
By Elyian Drake
This is a poem that for describes what I go through often times as I suffer manic episode. Yes I am borderline bipolar as well as Schizoaffective. For those who might not know what Schizoaffective is, its like being almost schizophrenic, you have some of the symptoms and some of the episodes but...
Poetry | Updated Feb 10, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Aurko Maitra
The story of Pavel Kuliv and company continues
Dedicated to Her...
A short poetic story about drunk driving, the effects and loss.
Short Story | Updated Jan 19, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Right Fielder
A poem to my Ex, whom still pursues me.
We all have our imperfection...
Poetry | Updated Jan 6, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
There's a poster on the wall in one of my classes at school. It's a picture of a young man in a uniform, only twenty one years old. He died in war. He used to go to my school. I didn't know him and I had never heard of him until I saw that poster next to the american flag. I decided to write a...
It's about a broken heart, and sometimes time can't heal, especially when it's your fault. I know many can relate to this..
Poetry | Updated Jan 3, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0