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By Melody Brocke
My name is Trevor Clark. This is how my story ends.
Short Story | Updated Mar 27, 2015 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Danny Deaththorn
I found this in my notes on my phone, it said I wrote it a 23:24 so I was probably half asleep, or high.
By Sara Battaglia
I wrote this while painstakingly writing a 20 page research paper and staying up all night. In my delusional tired state I managed to scribble out a few lines.
"Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a little birth, every fresh morning a little youth, every going to rest and sleep...
A poem about how sometimes it's too late, but you can still try.
Poetry | Updated Mar 5, 2015 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
The legions are in tatters, and the Gothic hordes are gathering beyond the mountains . . .
377 AD: Thraciaâ€™s legions are few and broken in the wake of the Battle of Ad Salices. But the scattered centuries and cohorts rally in an effort to blockade the Haemus Mountain passes and hold...
A former couple reach closure in a coffee shop. One has moved on to marriage, while the other is determined to move on and forget.
By Rache Blue
A little humor for those that work late and never have time for regular car up keep, such as replacing wipers, tires, and brakes. I give myself such a guilt trip, especially when its raining. Hope you enjoy...and...
PLEASE DRIVE CAREFULLY!
A boy I once new
Used my heart
and broke it in two
Just scribbling some poems and trying a new "style" into the paper, it's not as bad as I thought. I'm trying to make a poem where people could find different meanings within it, tell me about your personal thoughts!
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Poetry | Updated Oct 6, 2014 | Reads: 63 | Comments: 12 | Likes: 25
By Serena Smith
This is about a boy that I never thought I would fall for, but I did and it was too late.
By Shannan Browne
What people choose in life... I often wonder if they have realised and self-actualised the why...
By Olivia Saw
A girl named Tessa had everything. She had the looks, the brains, the popularity, the talent and her wittyness that she is so proud of, who soon finds herself stalked by a another girl who she suspect to have the same face as her. What could be the reason behind this and will she ever find out...