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Silverlocks and the Three Abominable Snowmen (parady of Goldilocks and the Three Bears)

Silverlocks and the Three Abominabl..

A Story by Janyce Helen Van Es


Silver-locks came across an empty log house in the woods while she was out collecting herbs for her witchcraft. Since the house seemed to be empty, she took out a credit card and jimmied the lock to o..
Unvalentines day

Unvalentines day

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


"UnValentine's Day" A Poem by debileah (for a contest) ..
hurt

hurt

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


Hurt A Poem by debileah I am hurt so deep inside my soul I cannot hide away so far awa..
mother

mother

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


Mother A Poem by debileah M y mother, my best friend Y ou were always there for me, just ..
Overdose

Overdose

A Poem by XxKayyxX[Life isn't all a..


About overdosing and how other people feel during that time watching you do it
Her own worst enemy

Her own worst enemy

A Poem by XxKayyxX[Life isn't all a..


I wrote this during a hard time in my life where nothing was going right,I felt so unloved and alone but I didn't hurt myself though =]
I Fear

I Fear

A Poem by ~Wandering Soul~


the many things i fear for my friends.............the last stanza is only possible fears though........one other fear i have is that the last stanza may soon be true rather than a possibility
To the ones who mean the most to me.

To the ones who mean the most to me..

A Poem by BlakeL79


Dearest angels, precious perfection. Taught me more than I can ever repay. Precious children, lay down your burdens. For your eternal happiness I pray. Lay there lazily dreaming, thoughts only ..
Whirlwind

Whirlwind

A Poem by BlakeL79


Letting go, never known. Sobriety brings conherence, intoxication revelrence. Open up to to new experience, understand what moves you. Divide and conquer all things considered, as you feel what..
Rising

Rising

A Poem by BlakeL79


Star in ascendance. good fortunes rise. Pacing faster, success devours time. Pound, pound, don't miss the train. Sounds, sounds, running through my brain. Out, out, thoughts and shouts. Rela..
i miss him

i miss him

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


I miss him A Poem by debileah missing my son since he passed away seems i miss him more a..
Mel and Deb #1

Mel and Deb #1

A Story by Deborah Leah Krempa


Mel and Deb A Story by debileah a story yet to be written(Chapter1 Letter#1) about an abusive relati..
Playful

Playful

A Poem by unclecharlie


Playful some times she will get, What others think she doesn't give a s**t, Doesn't mean we are almighty or on a throne, Just that at times we're in a world of our own, We both look for pleasure a..
A Wink

A Wink

A Poem by unclecharlie


She gives just a little wink, It's to me so I think, To approach her I mat try, Even though I am a bit shy, Now the courage I have finally got, Yet where she's at I know not, To the bar I return..
Will you?

Will you?

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


Will you? A Poem by debileah will you catch me if i fall into your arms will you love m..
the infrastructure (physics)

the infrastructure (physics)

A Poem by Julius Whitfield


the assemblage of this impinged, crucial aspect will administer a bedding shell for the whole arrangement. it was implemented customarily to the edifice that had been once fabricated. Thisconcept th..
The Consciousness (Apocrypha)

The Consciousness (Apocrypha)

A Poem by Julius Whitfield


(This pilgrimage'sunfeignedconnotationisinitiated in the terrene rather than betwixthumanity or the mortal pneuma, as if it was asheltered structure.... Man'sinvolvement is bordering on self-impeccab..
Sinking Another Hand

Sinking Another Hand

A Poem by Julius Whitfield


I'm tired of playing it safe; indecorous oblivion torsion hides the torid from becoming scarce nonsense for opprobious surrounds me even when it wouldn't dare touch me in means to stimulate but wh..
The Abound (Archetype)

The Abound (Archetype)

A Poem by Julius Whitfield


Fixed in a line of three, the empyrean figures are lined up in an amalgamate Luster and luminosity manifest every so often like conveyance We watch the lambency commune with desire Fixed in a line ..
Bizarro-Bastarda

Bizarro-Bastarda

A Poem by Julius Whitfield


Our interaction became unwelcoming like a looming virus corrupt to the affect. Eluded by ambiguous walls and murky doors colored by blood and rust disseminating a liason that isn't suppose to occur be..

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