CrumbsInMyBed : Writing

The Bench

The Bench

A Story by CrumbsInMyBed


The bench was quite inconspicuous with its chipped paint and creaky wood. It practically promised that if you sat on it you could enjoy your bro..
Silent Tears

Silent Tears

A Poem by CrumbsInMyBed


Silent tears slide down my faceNo one there to embraceAlone in the darkness, I cry outNo one hears my screams and shoutsThese silent tears cannot be h..
Passion

Passion

A Poem by CrumbsInMyBed


My sun, my lightYour eyes so warmMelting the ice within my soulThought of you all I knowYour touch, your loveComplete tendernessEvery breath, every sm..
Insanity

Insanity

A Poem by CrumbsInMyBed


Just felt a little silly and am giving poetry a try today...
Drunk With Passion

Drunk With Passion

A Poem by CrumbsInMyBed


Drunk with passion, wild and freeA young song with a harmony so absurdYour nude body a sculpture in my mindA gentle touch that will never breakAll pai..
Deeper Within Me

Deeper Within Me

A Poem by CrumbsInMyBed


Falling, fallingSlowly out of reachInto a deep, dark sleepAway from your chaotic screamsInside myself so I cannot seeThe pain and heartacheThat lies w..
Beckett freakin' Kane

Beckett freakin' Kane

A Story by CrumbsInMyBed


From a contest, starting the story with... "She/He was there, standing in the doorframe, scars and new cuts covered his body, he glared at me..." ..
Lazar

Lazar

A Chapter by CrumbsInMyBed


His eyes fluttered open, glazed over and burning from days of sleep. How long had it been? Six days, the answer immediately came to him. Yes, it had t..
Michael pt1

Michael pt1

A Chapter by CrumbsInMyBed


Michael Kisslinger paced the pews of the large Romanian Monastery Church. His blue eyes became moist with tears and he ran his fingers through his lon..