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Innocence Lost (ch. 3) What are you wearing to school on Monday?” Becca asked as she looked through Vee’s closet. Absently she sta..

Chapter 4 Not surprisingly, her father beat her to the hospital. Frank called as he was driving to the scene. Ben met Vee at the ambulance door...

Thankfully, in times like these When so often I'm down on my knees So far from the path where I should be When the strings holding it together are ..

A peom of frustration

Just a silly poem

The night we shared everything Just a memory Lying in the shade of the tallest tree Just a memory Things I loved so dearly, taken from me Never..

The First Time Heard Warmth fills a room with cold staring eyes The ability to change it, is immense The desire, not right, but on the verge C..

Blind Attack Watching the leaves rustle, chasing them as they blow past the front door. Eyes so alert as you wait for just one more. Hearing what..

A dark, weird poem

Nothing Matters It doesn’t matter that you thought I loved you It doesn’t matter that you thought I cared All that really matters t..