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By Theodore The Time Traveller
A confession from a young, scared man.
SEX!!! Now that I have your attention, you should totally read my poem. Sorry, it's not really about sex. More like crazy awesome depression stuff, so like, read it, now, like, right now. Okay, now...(As in, like, now)
The Backstories of each of the characters in The Hunger Brains.
Could you live with the horrors of a past unwilling to be forgotten? Daunting, taunting, haunting your sleepless nights and poisoning your endless days. How long could you go on in remembrance of the early terrors of your youth before you inevitably...snuff it out?
taken from my book,
By Kristjan Tiits
This is all that is going on in my soul. That's all the knowledge that comes out from me and that's everything i can do for the world. I don't want to be special. I just want to play my game of The Sims real life fair and square, but wealthy. I just wish to have money. I just wan't to play my...
It is something I did while I was thinking about life and games and stuff. I always knew this but never put it into words. It's obvious but hope it's enjoyable.
A love poem for Nyarlathotep.
By Amy Furzane
Certain things are uncertain. Bits of mixed up fantasy and reality,
Poetry | Updated Aug 7, 2014 | Reads: 39 | Comments: 6 | Likes: 11
dystopian story of a security risk at an unnamed airport.
The title alone speaks a truth this world chooses not to hear, like or believe just as this world of religions don't believe what God speaks against false shepherds worldwide and how they all have become religious hypocrites.
What all on this earth need to know has been written in the Bible; however God is not pleased with any earth dwellers being of this world because their worldly ways make them blind and separated from God for the worst timesoftrouble coming upon this entire human race in the years...
By Ted Gerard
This is Unfinished...I found it while cleaning it was on a piece of scrap paper...I tend to write or start ideas and I forget half the things I write... I think it was about a man being chased by himself...idk I'll start writing it again and it'll come to me...lol...my mind