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Mary was up at night, angry at her mother! Her mother, Helen, grounded her! She was furious as no other, and wanted to go out. Of course, her mother made her do work.. Go to the store! As she sets out, with the only light the street lights, she runs into a creature. But this creature seems to...
3 contestants enter an arena full of the undead. The winner becomes the Ruler of the region for the year until the next games.
By Faust Habenicht
This is about a constant negative condition included in the mere act of living.
Some may question why this would be listed as horror. I ask in turn, what is more vindictive than an aspect of life that should you take risks instead of stagnate, is completely unavoidable and equally destructive.
Poetry | Updated May 25, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Danny Michael Richman
Axel Rockwell is a Detective in Grand City, a place that's beautiful from a distance but dirty and dangerous up close. His life is at risk every day in the vicious city streets, but that's the least of his concerns. This is just his introduction.
By Ina Mcfarmers
A short poem about why you should choose life .
By Dan Wilder
A poem about the vicious traits of a femme fatale
By Elton Camp
Meg had to dispose of her vicious dog
Poetry | Updated Oct 12, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Juli Monat
One grain of sand equal to minus year.
Adrienne woke up this morning and heard commotion downstairs. Her little sister Ally told her that some weird men were there and they were acting like zombies. Not ten minutes later a group of 'survivors' finds their way to them and there are more surprises than having four people that you've...
By Hanif Tariq Ballard
A 19 year old boy must work for a secret organization to keep his girlfriend alive. For this mission he must work for a madman named Jacob Vicious and gather as much information as possible.
By Mr Ezimuor
The writing of Sound of redemption. The man standing within the wall but distanced within his own mind. On these corners of walls God spoke to me. Yeah the God spoke to me about these distance and difficult road ahead. Yes God did, but I was seeking a blind fortune. Coming back from those days,...
By Elton Camp
Some dog owners need to get a grip!
Poetry | Updated May 17, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Love resurrect as a phoenix bird-
This poem is about giving up faith in life