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My name is female subject Y. my real name is Sunset, though it docent matter anyway. I was selected at birth for the subject program of operation Fracture, the first successful subject. I'd never expected my life to turn out this why but hey, who would? all I know now is that if I wasn't to hang...
By Maximum Red
this was something i hardly remember writing. when i reread it i hardly recognize it but i know it to be one of my own no worries.
By Paul Daniels
A poem about the tension we place on ourselves when we try to be civilized and play by the rules we subscribe to, but which we instinctively resent or resist.
By Dlcannon Reprise
taken from my book, "Am I Dying?"
Sylvia is waiting for her day of opportunity to come; will it be today?
What possibilities await in the dark beyond.
Poetry | Updated Sep 16, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is just some thoughts that I had today and wanted to put them down somewhere. This is how I feel when I have a day without hearing from you.
The butterflies in your stomach from the possibilties ahead
It's about one of my friends... someone I can barely live without... who I'm gonna have to leave soon enough. Poem probably doesn't make sense, but it's how I feel. Hope you like! (:
Poetry | Updated Nov 23, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The 5th part of the history of Richard Channing
This novel is woven around the question of whether we are alive or dead. In his manic dreams the author decides he is trapped between lives and in deep trouble. When he finally learns about himself, a creature saves him from the myth that is haunting him. Our hero is finally released from limbo...
I'm so confused... What can I do now, when everything has gone to hell?
SEQUEL TO AMBER WOLF
Jake Is Just Like Any Other Teenage Boy, Just With A Few Problemsâ€¦
Did I Mention They Were BIG PROBLEMS?
His Father Just Died, His Mother Is Already Moving On And He Has Struck Up A Friendship With One Of THE Most Popular Girls In The Schoolâ€¦
What I want to, but can't tell my friend. I was sort of inspired to write this after reading To Write Love on Her Arms. I'm not sure if it's any good or not, it's just stream of consciousness.