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A short poem about a life of solitude.
By Gailiel The Bard
A tale about a mysterious stranger, without a name, without an identity, but definitely with a past.
By Inebriated Genie
The story of a lonely, bitter man in the throws of isolation.
The first story that I really tried to perfect. Let me know if I missed any incorrect grammar and whatnot. By the way, I posted this to Creepypasta wiki under the title
By J E Hunter
*Poetry- Metaphor contest entry* Life spent in complete isolation is no life at all, and sooner or later, Life will find you.
Loneliness is the worst feeling anyone can have during Valentine's Day.
This is a story about isolation, finding friendship, and facing loss. This is my own interpretation. Be sure to comment and leave your own interpretation of the story. Thank you!
Short Story | Updated Feb 12, 2014 | Reads: 40 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Alex Hart
My name is Ever Maelys Leto and I know firsthand what it's like to have everyone forget about you. First they forget to tell you things, then it's your birthday, then graduation, then you, altogether.
No one remembers your name, no one knows you, like really knows you.
So you cut them all out,...
By Diana Kouprina
This poem is about being inprisoned in circumstance.
By Ian Brooks
On a solitary mission to reunite with a long-lost love near a distant star, cosmonaut Mason Henaghan makes a sanity-shattering discovery about the supposed limitless of Space and is confronted with the startling truth behind the Cosmos
Sometimes we pass through life without a glance. Those around us fade to memories quicker then a blink of an eye. What happens, though, when they are gone? What happens to the mothers, the lovers, the teachers, the best friends? Even a stranger can be touched in one trivial moment to change a...
Technology drowns us, so much so that we can't stop. Soon, everything else just becomes less relevant.
Henry Norton is a recluse waiting on the first isolating snow of the season until bizarre events unfold.
Sometimes I can't tell if I'm awake or asleep. Wherever I am this vision comes to be, sneaks up behind me, wraps itself around my feet as I walk. I smell it, I feel it and I am caught always waking, drifting, unable to shake this sleep out of my eyes.
I will add more as it comes.
By Taking Chances
This is a story of two lives..... both brought up in loving people .. but some misuse the blessings they have and turn it hell for themselves .. by this story I hope to explain to you the facts of life and the lessons of greed and jealousy . Read on to find out how does life takes a turn on two...
Short Story that I recently wrote
Themes include: Magic, Isolation and Horror
Image used: Fallen Luanna: Night Raid by *hawthornearts
Short Story | Updated Aug 19, 2013 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1