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fighting for my life against my boyfriends step mom that is drunk and depressed over her dog being taken away from her!
Short Story | Updated Jan 18, 2015 | Reads: 58 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Satis Shroff is a poet living in Freiburg, German and he writes this time about the trauma of Charlie Hebdo as well as the terrorist attacks in Paris and feels the pulse of the country he has been living in over thirty years.
A middle-age man arrives home and realizes he's forgotten something. What that something is will terrify.
By Robert Kasch
A SHORT story...
Short Story | Updated Jan 9, 2015 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 7
Doom's Day In Peshawar is a good poem about the incident that occurred in Peshawar.
A story about a spirited college graduate and a visually impaired fifteen year old girl who board on a quest through a haunted village in Hokkaido, Japan.
Let me know if you enjoy it and I will post more chapters.
This poem is based on a true story.
Poetry | Updated Nov 16, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This content is written in order to re-vizualise the limitations of man, and their helplessness before Death..
A creepy message from an unseen creature.Enjoy
Poetry | Updated Nov 5, 2014 | Reads: 41 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Steve Brindley
SSA James Metz is a seasoned NYPD Detective turned BAU Agent for the FBI. For the last 20 years his main obsession has been tracking the most prolific serial killer to ever sweep the east coast. For the last 20 years, James has done nothing and lost a lot in his pursuit of profiling and...
By Damian Vincent Henry
The boy in the rain, has a heart filled with hatred and a past filled with pain.
By Margaret Snowdon
The house was a typical two up, two down structure, with the front door, which opened directly onto the pavement, positioned in the very centre. It had stood empty for some considerable time and had a certain chill to all the rooms, which the new tenants couldn't seem to cure. Not to mention,...
Short Story | Updated Oct 5, 2014 | Reads: 53 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
By Damian Vincent Henry
Sometimes in life, we forget we are human. We forget we feel pain, that we cry and laugh just like everyone else.