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By Angel Plant
I was waiting at the railroad station. I spoted a lonely man.
By Georgina V Solly
Six people take an original train ride.
A poem asking from your ex why he/she couldn't be there with you forever.
Poetry | Updated Oct 18, 2012 | Reads: 39 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Poems don't need summary
Poetry | Updated Sep 13, 2012 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
The strangers you see on the subway.
By Angel Plant
The train is comingListen at the whistle as it runs on the track. Sounds so lonesome like a lone wolf calling.
Poetry | Updated Sep 8, 2012 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Shimmer Annabel Heart use to be okay. She used to not have nightmare. She used to smile and laugh and be the cool girl to hang out with. Well, until her brother died. First she blames herself for his death. Then, she turned cold. Drowning in depression she starves herself and keeps herself...
A poem I wrote about genocide.
Poetry | Updated Aug 8, 2012 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
A person meets a co-passenger in a train travel. He experiences an unexpected endning.
Short Story | Updated Jul 27, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
An unexpected scene on a railway bridge.
Poetry | Updated Jul 23, 2012 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
I won a short story competition with this piece of work.
Just something everyone forgets to notice, when we all should before it's too late. Don't let your misconceptions shape your perception of life.
In order to escape imminent death, millions of people crowd around the train tracks, hoping to hop the Train of Time. On board lie many perils and hardships, yet the hopeful hoard must make the jump.
Short Story | Updated Jul 11, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 10
A story about a man who questions his perception about reality.
Short Story | Updated Jul 9, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Addison Hallows
An assassin with pshychotic tendancys simply known as McCarthy, has agreed to perform a hit on a subway thief for $20,000. Easy money for something McCarthy Loves...
Short Story | Updated Jul 5, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
So there, I 'll recount I am not,
the one you knew amid the drifts,
as our blue dreams flied in griefs,
and a small solitude was our knot.