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By Chris Green
It is the middle of summer and protagonist finds that time seems to stand still. What is going on?
For the SPRINGISH CONTEST! All about jokes you can pull before twelve o'clock on April Fool's Day.
I was researching different forms of poetry and ran across this type. It is made up of eight syllable Quatrains with a rhyme scheme of aabb, ccbb, ddbb. The original form is used for religious purposes, so that what I did. Hope you enjoy it!
Baiden Smith had a future. Baiden Smith was going to be a good person, helping the world and all the poor people in it. That was until his math teacher died.
Suddenly Baiden and all people he cares about are plunged into a mystery that may be unsolvable. Follow Baiden as he races against the...
By Hinrey Snakespear
A short story about a young man and his final hours.
Oh man, this piece was incredibly fun to write. I initially wrote it for a lit project, but I chopped all of it except for the beginning because it sucked ass. This eventually became a piece written for the group "We the...
By Juli Monat
When your heart is broken, the bartender became
your best friend.
By Alfred Thames
Thinking is not driven by answers but by questions. Had no questions been permitted to be asked by those who seek knowledge, it signals the tragic end of wisdom, understanding and insight of the seeker. And, of course, an end to knowledge itself.Â Every declarative statement of truth is an...
By School Girl
Eve and the snake
Poetry | Updated Jul 3, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
LyraHydraComa is Soma in December a song to Remember
Vested Armor to Shield the Pain of Disaray.
Musical Fusion Paradox Orthodox or South Paw Muse with a Fuse
Adding to the Lexicon Weaving Stitching Penmanship Predaliction.
Aiding Subjects with Subjects Subjecting Mythos
Dedicated to all animals and other creatures who are victims of Road/Motor Accidents...
This is about when your dreams take you somewhere else... When the night seems to consume you, revealing your darkest desires
A vision I had about the Cthulhu Mythos Deity Yig.
By Peter Hunter
Poetry | Updated Dec 13, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Imad Ul Islam
Many a times we think that we can not do something. We do not even try to do it and just think that we just can't. But in reality we are able to do it. If only we take a step forward and think about it positively that we can of course do it. Hope you will enjoy it. Comments will be appreciated:)
Our relationship in some stanzas