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A sad poem about death and self destruction.
We are the ones who gives you all the emotions you feel. Without us humans would be pretty much like zombies... no emotions.
Some desperate spirits wander around and feeds on the soul of any human who stays for long period of time in the same house.
Short Story | Updated Jun 18, 2014 | Reads: 45 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 5
After Laci Black's father and treasured girlfriend were infected Laci no longer wants to trust anyone. All that changes when she takes over a well stocked house and finds a chained boy named Blair in an old abandoned room upstairs. Her plan is to nurse him back to health and kick him out but...
There are people all around us yet loneliness is a growing epidemic. As Christians we need to bring Jesus to hurting people in a way they are willing to accept. We need to leave the safety of our Christian subculture bubble and go into the world.
By Sylvia Mcgrady
Love stopped by nothing.
Lovers or (friends minus the romance)that are forever connected.
By Vj Blacksmith
This poem is not based on me (entirely). Itâ€™s written in a literal point of view of one of my characters from a story who has the ability to see the truth of people, but I think some might be able to relate anyway. Not sure.
Ophelia's death and more.
This did not happen to me. I'm telling you right now. This poem is sort of based on the ending of "Just A Little Different." It's about a broken relationship.
Does the Reaper have a soul? What would he think and feel about his task? What would you, if it was yours?
By Jonathan Delacuso
Adam Diverse is a seventeen year old soul trapped in a purgatory. He is cursed with eternal youth and has a minimum wage job. But one day it will all change. Edmundo, a former Grimm Reaper, is resigning from his job and asks Adam to fill in for him. When Adam accepts he is led into a world, that...
By Lorelei Little
When I was little I used to think stars were people that died. I don't know why. Maybe because people always say Heaven was in the sky? Anyway I wrote this to get into the mindset of Romeo and Juliet. Hope you like it!
By Seiiki Akuma
Introduction of Ashe Esser and his two friends.
A kid becomes lost in the woods after dark, and notices a ghostly looking rundown house. Seeking refuge from the dark shadows of the woods, he decides to venture into the house, but what he finds there changes everything.
By Ateo En La Trinchera
I've met Him. Have you?
Short Story | Updated Jan 14, 2014 | Reads: 242 | Comments: 18 | Likes: 28