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This is for EverAfterDarlings contest. Enjoy. c:
Identical curious Twins, Lindsay and Lizzy are invited to this huge party, But when they stumble across a locked closet, being curious and drunk they pick lock the door, Only to regret what they saw.
The weight of life or or my past brings me down. Just expressing the pain of it.
Miscellaneous | Updated Mar 8, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Ian Cossack recounts the past that he can't seem to let go of, detailing his, and mankinds role in the events that play forth on Veryll. He is there on an expedition to study and settle and meets a beautiful, spiritual named Melanoo, but in the end he does something. Something he regrets over...
Based on a personal story I read online. Please feel free to comment below on your thoughts and how you think I may improve in my writings. Thanks for reading!:)
By Black Velvet Rose
...Just some thought and feelings after the recent death of my Master...
Poetry | Updated Mar 3, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Just the musings of someone who can't get sleep due to regretful dreams. The past is the one anchor we never want to let go of, and often this very anchor is what prevents us from sailing forward.
This poem is about me feeling guilty for experimenting something I have always wanted to try and living with it day by day
Poetry | Updated Sep 13, 2013 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 6
By Natalie Fay
It's a translation of my poem from Russian
Poetry | Updated Sep 7, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Jeff Schrembs
Jeff Schrembs writes about his own life and in this case the love of his life
To the two of you, who, didn't know how much you cared about each other. To the two of you, who, didn't know how to express yourselves. This is to the two of you, for the thw two of you.
Poetry | Updated Aug 13, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Rye Summers
I, was the one who loved. I, was the one who cared too much. But I am is still the one who's insane. Reminiscing my birthday has become a daily routine now. It has been thirty years yet people still never believe me. Being enclosed in a white room talking to someone, you don't even have...
Short Story | Updated Aug 8, 2013 | Reads: 161 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
Meet Lilliana, she's 17, still heartbroken and can't help but have a grudge against all men. She's built her walls so high after her ex boyfriend cheated on her. So what happens when her parents ship her off to California to live with her aunt? Will her bad boy neighbor be able to break down her...
When we all go home
Into the light
Who will be beside you...
The poem is about two people: the first one is crying because she was abandoned, and the other regrets abandoning the girl.
Hope you'll like it. :)
Poetry | Updated May 30, 2013 | Reads: 39 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3