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This is poem about are we really aware of what we do.
when we have night mares that re occur every night.
could they be real or just imagination.
Poetry | Updated Jan 3, 2015 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Libbyanne Jennings
The day Benjamin proposed to Hale.
Short Story | Updated Nov 17, 2014 | Reads: 55 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I was raped by a teacher in the 8th grade. My life changed after that. This is my story.
*TRIGGER WARNINGS* - but not graphic.
By Cj Galaxy
Adam has lived aboard the Neptune's Skull for the entire 24 years of his life. One day a prisoner is brought aboard the ship and his entire world is turned upside down.
Short Story | Updated Aug 27, 2014 | Reads: 242 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The sky is copying me again...
Poetry | Updated Jul 7, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I just...dont really know what I'm going to do, and it really really hurts sometimes, like I really wish that I could cry though of course that will just make my head hurt, or maybe just stop thinking about you so then I would be a better friend
By Demon Princess
My boyfriend/ex/best friend made this bed time story for me :)
i just wanted to put it here cause i love it so much :D
My lust continues.
You want to forget, but you want to remember. You want to forgive, but why would you?
In class the past few weeks I've been writing poems as I think of lines to start with, I'll post all of them.
By Reel Greene
I have a question.
What happens when all memories of a particular person is erased from all other people's memories? Can they even be considered as living, or existing if they mean nothing to the rest of the world?
It is a question that has perplexed me, and I want the answer.
By Olivia Ellen B
Hillary is a happy eighteen year old girl. She thinks she has everything planned out. Perfect friends, the right college, a nice job. But when her mother lays the news on her that she's gotten a perfect job offer. Well almost perfect. It's across the pond in London. And her mother wants her to...
By Bronse Baker
Life on Earth is a fragile thing almost lucky to exist. Look at our neighbor the moon pock marked and lifeless but vital to life on earth. This is what could happen and statistically the most likely end of us all.
The boy who is a mad genius.. The boy whose life is cold... The boy which is an "Executioner" in his school.. Who is he? What did he do to deserver The title "Executioner" and he is not Sadistic. Just saying.
Novel | Updated May 9, 2013 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0