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Random First Lines:this is the story of the man who comes from the west there are no specific characters in my poem, joke more like. so hope you enjoy it. » Read
Happy Halloween! Spooky dead man haunts a person in their dreams.
You know that saying, "The curiosity killed the cat"?
Well. This is a story where that is sadly true.
Dessie had always been compelled by the old mansion in her neighborhood. She watched it from afar, looking to see if there was any sing of people--or rather, ghosts--in the eerie house. She'd...
Once a year there is a season.. that gives reason to the Orange Gourd we call the Pumpkin.. better known as the " Majority Call ".
By Will Gray
This is bout how Micheal Myers dies and the tagline is The Night He Came Home and Never Came Back I going to post an additional part later
Sometimes you need to do the hardest thing for the person you love.
"Talking the Hardest is a play surrounding a youth gang in London as they encounter betrayal, violence, competition and crime. When one of his most trusted gang member's is murdered Ashley sets out for revenge.
Enter a world where money comes at a price. The underdog becomes the top dog."
By Charlie Dewatt
Hello everyone ! This is my another small poetry . Its about anger . Please read and comment . I hope you will like it . Please ingore my mistakes because I am not a writer , I just try .
By Mr Watson
Oh.. the Horror !
Poetry | Updated Aug 4, 2014 | Reads: 30 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 8
A man walks home alone from a night with his friends, his mind begins to wonder and consider his life.
Danny and Trevor had engaged in a battle all evening. Danny, now brings Trevor to an isolated forest. Why ? What is he going to do to Trevor ? What motivates Danny ? Can Trevor save himself ? Please read my short and know it yourself.
Short Story | Updated Jul 29, 2014 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
What happens when a simple nightmare... turns even worse?
**For the Real or Unreal Short Story Contest**
It starts with a scream. Oh, but it started long before then.
If she had not sniffed that white powder everything wouldve been fine... She wouldnt have killed her...
By Midnight Black Cat
Ghosts are everywhere. They follow us and watch us and what we do never comes without consequences
This is a sorry story about helping a friend who self harms
** I do not self harm or support self harm **
Please don't read if it will make you sad :(