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Silverlocks and the Three Abominabl..A Story by Janyce Helen Van EsSilver-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 dayA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa"UnValentine's Day" A Poem by debileah (for a contest) .. |
hurtA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaHurt A Poem by debileah I am hurt so deep inside my soul I cannot hide away so far awa.. |
motherA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaMother A Poem by debileah M y mother, my best friend Y ou were always there for me, just .. |
OverdoseA 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 enemyA 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 FearA 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..A Poem by BlakeL79Dearest 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 .. |
WhirlwindA Poem by BlakeL79Letting 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.. |
RisingA Poem by BlakeL79Star 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 himA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaI miss him A Poem by debileah missing my son since he passed away seems i miss him more a.. |
Mel and Deb #1A Story by Deborah Leah KrempaMel and Deb A Story by debileah a story yet to be written(Chapter1 Letter#1) about an abusive relati.. |
PlayfulA Poem by unclecharliePlayful 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 WinkA Poem by unclecharlieShe 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?A Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaWill you? A Poem by debileah will you catch me if i fall into your arms will you love m.. |
the infrastructure (physics)A Poem by Julius Whitfieldthe 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)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 HandA Poem by Julius WhitfieldI'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)A Poem by Julius WhitfieldFixed 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-BastardaA Poem by Julius WhitfieldOur 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.. |