Writing

Oblivion

A Story by Ana Baker

I know he will kill me. So why am I still going?

Disturbance

A Story by YouoweYoupay

It isn't out of the ordinary to hear stories about people who sit for long minutes in toilets. They could be reflecting, sick in the stomach, or just ..

Death Roww

A Poem by G. Anderson

My Sentencing has come....

Without You

A Poem by G. Anderson

This cruel world, I'd be lost to.Six feet under, if I didn't have you.Atop a mountain, ready to jump;thrashing in a river, water in my lungs.Hanged fr..

Candle in the Darkness

A Poem by G. Anderson

Where the crickets commencecadence and tweet, and thedewdrops ever beads of sweet,into your arms, me, I hopeyou'll ever sweep.The candle has been blow..

romantic fountain dream

A Poem by Marie Harrison

This was my version of a black comedy poem. Showing my twisted sense of humor. Trying to make light of my pent up anger that I held at the time for ..

Miss me Yet?

A Poem by G. Anderson

The letters, they're burned. Scorched and engulfed by the flames of hate and grief. Your touch has long since left me and my conscience, along..

I Hate Home Depot!

A Poem by Marie Harrison

A rant/rave poem.

Coward's Destiny

A Poem by G. Anderson

All the hurt and pain,it seems to boil over.It's been simmering,for only time knows.So my foot getsheavy on the pedal.Rain cracks and ebbsacross the d..

Sparking Shocks

A Story by Alana

WARNING: This is a bit of a controversial topic with mild suggestive content. Also, Amie is the same as Amy. I just really like the alternate spellin..