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Random First Lines:Ottis Toole, born at the bottom of the gene pool, retarded and illiterate, had been out of control since early childhood. A severely... » Read
Poetry | Updated Dec 15, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
when a part of you never comes back
Poetry | Updated Dec 15, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Ashton Lee Martin
Save your kin. Find your soul
By Sr Remus
Another inspirational piece based off the same girl from Lavender.
By Annie West
A utopia, a safe haven, Eden. In a long forgotten island there lives a group of people. Many came upon the island by accident, some born there, others searching for the safe place. Are these truly the only people on the island, or is there more to the mystery?
Again, I recently lost a very close friend. This is a fancy internet version of a message I sent her way. It's obviously not the best or very polished but I find that writing things as they are born as thoughts (thats definitely the lamest thing i've ever said) makes things more genuine and...
I don't really like this one but
Through this year, my best friend of 11 years and I have had some issues. Within the past week, we've completely stopped talking and I don't know what to do with myself.
I want yall c0mmenting 0n this please.Its da first verse (well,its kinda da 0nly f0r n0w) 0f hah s0ng I wr0te few h0urs back.Leave a c0mment please.Its y0ur b0y Josephicated!!!
Poetry | Updated Dec 13, 2014 | Reads: 35 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 6
Besieged by pelting rain, filled with trepidation from the crashing and flashing of tormented skies, our intrepid crusaders move forward into the undisclosed wilderness. Flowing maze like before this most dangerous of places, bending and pressing to unknown forces, grasses glisten in the...
By Whiskey Charlie
Lost in the wilderness, a hiker has a bizarre encounter with a moss-man.
Short Story | Updated Dec 7, 2014 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
It's about losing someone that you loved a lot.
Short Story | Updated Dec 7, 2014 | Reads: 79 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Nocturnal Ponderings
This poem means something specific to me, but can be interpreted in many ways. I'm quite proud of it and I hope you enjoy!