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Death is not the beginning, it is not the end, it was never either of those things, it is and, always will be, just a continuance of existence. ..

The walls were white. The floor was white. The ceiling was white. The clothes they made you wear were white. It was meant to be calming. It didn..

“What the Hell is wrong with you?!” Roxana shouted as Bethany-Rose had screamed. Roxana had flinched. It hadn’t even been ..

A girl who’s seen into the depths of Hell is thrown into a Supernatural world where the only people she can trust are a band of fallen angels an..

A poem of a mother to her unborn child.

About when I had to say goodbye to my boyfriend at the trainstation =[

Just something I wrote for a competition - my eccentric grandma

How life is just a child's game and how children view life through teasing and games.

A short rhyme I wrote inspired by the soldier's in Afghanistan.

A short piece about a man who picks out his prey.