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Lord Stanley's Cup

Lord Stanley's Cup

A Poem by Will


The sheen of white ice, The gleam of silver skates, and the glint of crimson blood All reflect beautifully into Lord Stanley's Cup The effort ..
Window Stories

Window Stories

A Poem by thegirlthatwrites


When it’s four in the morningAnd the sound of the rainSounds like nature’s typewriterI wonder what storiesThe drops write across my window..
Summer, the year 1999

Summer, the year 1999

A Chapter by lydia.giles


Summer, the year 1999 I was nine. The dream entered me unwillingly and without warning. I was a victim of my own fev..
Haunted

Haunted

A Poem by Saint No-One


I wake up in cold sweatsTo an empty bed,Shivering, drenchedIn sweat,Most of all, alone.We both knewNo matter how muchWe lied to ourselves,That a stuff..
As The Salt Dries

As The Salt Dries

A Poem by Melobldnfr


An ever-gaping wound.
The Pit

The Pit

A Poem by Courtney Rose


Dreams may fall Sweat runs down your back Crawling for your life only to be tossed back into the pit The world can be nothing but a disappointment ..
Spotlight

Spotlight

A Story by jennpenn


A brief allegory about anxiety.
Heard Above All

Heard Above All

A Poem by foxfly_grace


This is more lyrics than a poem. c: Enjoy.
Nails

Nails

A Poem by Vampyrica1995


Started as a one night stand, Several drinks, A quick f**k, Then, part ways. But I’m hooked on you like heroin. The feel of your ..
Who are you?

Who are you?

A Poem by Bright Ocean Star


something that has been pestering my brain for the last couple of days...I hope you like it...
Time is Ticking

Time is Ticking

A Poem by AF


A poem I felt like sharing...
Aflame

Aflame

A Poem by Michelle N. H.


I feel it crawling by the spine Something of mine, of yours I cannot hold And I try to taste it In my mouth But my tongue Is..
Mason

Mason

A Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque


Mason's hard work and his thorny present and future
Sweaty Palms

Sweaty Palms

A Story by paulwritesstuff


A nervous man has a pep talk with himself whilst he awaits his blind date.
Upside Down the Ancient Bole

Upside Down the Ancient Bole

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


The white-breasted nuthatchupside down the ancient bole.If it has no soul, neither do I.Pencils criss-crossed on the desk,sticks tangled on the ground..
Bad Dream

Bad Dream

A Poem by Emily


Running and running