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Random First Lines:a tragically true story about neglecting a beloved family member who is serving time in prison. Recently, John Oliver described the deplorable... » Read
I stare into the darkness below my toes, standing on the edge- again. It's like... I'm drawn to it somehow. Like I'm destined to be there. Down there, with the Fallen. I know it seems crazy, but leaving Bright Place seems so good. "The Fallen loose their wings." Brother once told me, "They burn...
By Amani Myles
Check behind you,
Last time I checked,
nothing but air.
But the air's getting colder,
and the wind howls,
you don't get bolder,
something somewhere prowls...
Poetry | Updated Feb 9, 2014 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
I miss you and you're gone.
In class the past few weeks I've been writing poems as I think of lines to start with, I'll post all of them.
By Little Frey
idk where this came from just how i feel some times
Poetry | Updated Jan 1, 2014 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Carol's life has changed drastically when she found out she was a Collector, a very rare gift in the world of Seyya. She now has to survive the attacks of other humans with gifts from Seyya. She learns something new about her father who died before she was born which then answers some of her...
In the future, we've burned so much trash and thrown so much junk away that the atmosphere has reached toxic medium. all animals and plants were killed except for the insects and bacteria, who instead mutated and overtook the rotten wasteland by devouring human flesh and feeding off the garbage...
Warning: Talks about blood
Waiting...waiting for the horror of a dream's rest.
Poetry | Updated Dec 2, 2013 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Have you ever played 7 minutes in heaven? To get the girl you've been crushing on for years, all you'll need to do is to trust the odds.
By Melissa Firefox
Rikki is just an average teenage girl-- you know how stories like these begin --but her new high school begs to differ. Especially with two wild new friends, Bijou and Lilac, and Lilac's spunky boyfriend, Drake. When coping with irritating desire for Drake to watching in disgust as Bijou tracks...
A poem I wrote last night when I was shut up in my room at night when things are the hardest to face and everything comes flooding back.
This is another poem I wrote last night which conveys my deepest thoughts and emotions.
For Sparrow01's Halloween contest, using Vampires and the song 'Thriller' by Michael J for inspiration.
She was beautiful, with long, black hair, flawless, smooth white skin, a voluptuous figure and striking golden eyes.
If only they knew of the beast inside, and the bloodbath that is to come.
We never understand why good things come our way or why someone would choose us and love us as much as they do. When everyone else around looks, points, and screams...Monster. Let this be something to open your eyes to look within and know none of what they say is true. Someone loves you for you...
By Zoha Seddighi
This poem describes the suppression of women and their desire for freedom.