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Um, I just like the rain sounds, you dig? Ok, no, I don't talk like that, but yes, I do like the way the rain sounds against my walls, and when I open the window.
Poetry | Updated Jul 8, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 5
This poem is about self realization. growing up from childhood behaviour
Various times this has occur, but I am the only one who pays attention to it.
By Midnight Black Cat
Ghosts are everywhere. They follow us and watch us and what we do never comes without consequences
By Arturon Gillespie
sooner or later we all feel tense and stressed. you can used your imagination to relieve this state.
By Another Nameless Writer
The thoughts of a man driven to the edge.
I find this song (instrumental) goes along with most of the things i write, and at least in my case, it makes the experience better: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KIv1aSZ9DFk
By Porcelain Jane
A lovely small town's girl becomes torn by her emotions, which side will she choose? It will be a battle of good and evil.
Short Story | Updated Jun 23, 2014 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Arturon Gillespie
Only listen to this kind of trance inducing meditation poetry in a place, where you are safe. This meditation poem in concert with the audio has, as all things of this nature do, hypnotic elements, that can be very powerful, and can alter temporarily, the perception of time and space. It is...
By A Brighter New World
The Oddly formed Babbles of a Youth lost in Thought,A Heart not sure if it is Alive.
Starting a contest for Short Stories rules below.....
When Matrix the wolf of Lying comes into the world of Dermin claiming that his sister killed the most powerful wolf in the galaxy things are only going to get worse before they better. But in Clarity's case they are only going to get worse.
Copyright by LoneStallion54
Life is a lie, but it is also the truth. Listen to me, I'll tell you it all. Right up until the last leaf will fall.
Short Story | Updated Jun 10, 2014 | Reads: 57 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 13
A freind of mine at this very time.
Poetry | Updated Jun 9, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Once upon a time, during my school years, I was handed the task of writing a term paper on this subject (the title, which I've just decided to keep as I think it is favourable) by my rather bossy, at times obnoxious, but generally good teacher (hey, what's the point in resisting teachers...
Short Story | Updated Jun 8, 2014 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Sara Battaglia
This is a poem I wrote for Arbor Day as I stared out the window in my dorm at college. I go to college in the city, so I was inspired to write about the beauty and importance of trees for people who have lived in a world that lacks green. I am always inspired by nature, and I hope that others...