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When you fall in love with something you covet so dearly it can only end in tragedy. This isn't a love story. It's not even a story of death. It is the story of age and sadness and tragedy and how these things shape us to go insane.
A dark poem and a dark subject.
Batman, Robin, and Batgirl's jobs are never done. From taking on common street thugs, to battling tragic evil genius' like Mr. Freeze, or even solving all of Riddler's clues, the life of being one of Gotham's dark knights is always thrilling.
By Dat Gal
dat gal is losing her love for d very first tym ...still can't believe dat d one who promised to love her for a thousand years has left her isolated .......
By Rolf Luetcke
Mercenary is hired by mining company to find lost geologist in Brazil and he finds poison arrows and a deadly cave full of giant spiders.
Short Story | Updated Jul 5, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By G Blast
first writing attempts:-)
This isn't one of my best poems, but it's better than nothing. I also based this poem on a feeling; the feeling of sorrow/loss. So enjoy. Don't be afraid to leave any comments.
a poem, just came from my mind :)
Poetry | Updated Jun 15, 2012 | Reads: 44 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
I'm broken! Twisted battered and bruised! I'm broken and its all because of you!
By Honeybee Lilico
I wrote this as part of my A Level art final piece.
Poetry | Updated Jun 2, 2012 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
The young apprentice Asteroth has foolishly stolen the Master necromancer's scepter in a misguided attempt to revive his master. He has no idea of the chain of events he has set in motion!
By La Rosso Luna
This a spontaneous six word story that I wrote while listening to the band "The Last Goodnight" the song "Poison Kiss". Enjoy!
Poetry | Updated May 30, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Hoping For A Sunflower
The inspiration is a bit morbid, the train I was on hit someone the other day.
That's scared and in scar, not scared as in scare, like afraid.
A short story of a person's death
A poem I wrote with feelings of disappointment in myself and In a friend. I still don't know where this friend and I stand. To be honest it is tearing me apart. Rereading these words somehow help.
Poetry | Updated May 25, 2012 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0