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Random First Lines:This is the first script to the first issue of the comic I' writing "Dead Man's Hand" based on my short story of the same title. This is far from... » Read
A man takes refuge from reality in his dreams, where he finds a terror beyond imagining.
The choice was clear. Condemn this man to my fate; create in him the monster that I now was and live in his body, or remain as I am, among the sleep.
Short Story | Updated Aug 12, 2014 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
By Sue Hart
"Everyone can recall their past; but not everyone can recall their past life."
Maggie Warner grew up hearing frequent stories about her great-grandmother, but it wasnâ€™t necessary because she was born with those memories. To prove it, she needs Dr. Maloneâ€™s memory enhancing...
I wrote this while watching my man sleep.
A story I made from Personal experience that I created for my english coursework of a horrid event whiles trying to go sleep. No treatment nor cure can get rid of it.
Seeing stuff ... Mayb. Hearing stuff ... Maybe.
peaceful sleep ... Not at all.
By Frankie Frost
Dirt weighs heavy upon my breath,
Sweet oblivion, I welcome death.
What I think about before I go to sleep.
Love and understanding
the pressure of your other side to let you sleep forever. no matter how hard you struggle.
Poetry | Updated Jul 20, 2014 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
This is the story of a guy experiences the loss of a loved one and the deterioration of another and as a result starts to fade from reality.
By Ted Gerard
It's about a succubus, demon hunters and a young girl becoming a woman of sorts...
When there are not enough ours to have fun and yet bed calls at dawn.
Poetry | Updated Jul 15, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
My busy life and those unending office assignments made me so stressed that ultimately affected my sleep.
Article | Updated Jul 11, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is a story about a man who only has seven more days to live.
By Nicolas Diaz Guevara
Her claws gripped on my flesh as I felt my soul get out of my body, and I fell, to the cold ground, I was half asleep half awake, within a dream...