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I cannot speak for I have lost words.
Poetry | Updated Oct 22, 2013 | Reads: 50 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
life goes on,with or without you..
Poetry | Updated Oct 16, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Juli Monat
Separate beds, separate table.
Picking up after long distance
By R Safley
This is a living story about a dying art.
Essay | Updated Oct 2, 2013 | Reads: 99 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
The Worldwide firestorm
About a person who is cursed to live endless lives which end violently and painfully.
A short (assumingly) American love story. Read with 'Songbird' on the background .
Short Story | Updated Jul 14, 2013 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Zoha Seddighi
Sometimes our heart is left in the place, where we found love and peace. This, stops us from moving on.
Poetry | Updated Jul 14, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
No description needed, it's a quick read
Yo ho ho! I wrote a song about pirates!
If you've lived a hard life, and you've seen it all, you'd understand why Shaine is the way she is. Facing trauma, and robbed of her innocent mind at a young age. Relying on strangers her entire life, and then coming to the realization she is a stranger to herself. Scared and lost, she is thrown...
Fridays finds Her biding Time
Chastity vibe and a bottle of Wine
Resting upon a ledge balance beamed
Light and dark fluidity of movement-
Diurnal Vernal blade of Bluegrass
Holding the contour of a footstep
Left Behind yesterdays Gamble.
A Win streak Wind beaked Birdcall
Beckons a Supper...
Where did you go?
Poetry | Updated May 27, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
My father was a drunk, my mother left him and I. What will happen to me?
Short Story | Updated May 26, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1