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Chapter 7:Sadness, Happiness, and Guilt???A Chapter by Kielok so shiho's thoughts, ran's thoughts, and shinichi's thoguhts.. all on the way home from the battle and on a short walk... |
Till Our Lives Are ThroughA Poem by Kaotic BarbieDeep thoughts I wrote within 15 mins.. |
The Old Church RuinsA Poem by GTVileA metaphorical look into the degradation Christ's church has suffered under the insolence of man. |
A Mouth's CurseA Poem by Sarah JaneWhy will the wordsWhen no one hears their beatA beat of a thousand drumsPandemoneum in my head Communication is a barriorA wall which won't come .. |
Reasons to FrownA Poem by Sarah JaneToo much, too fastAnd more to bother me by morningI envy their laughter, giddy and freeFly away with the afternoon sunMelt into misty dusk dew Smile,.. |
An Excerpt of MadnessA Story by xylophoneIt's like this power I have over people, getting them to hate me, getting them to wish I were dead. That I, somehow had caused their lives to draw.. |
ConscienceA Story by D S RollinsWhen you know what you're doing isn't right... |
FrankieA Story by Luxovious SloaneThis is a story about how i ran over a Raccoon on the road, and how i handled the situation. haha. |
Ode to GuiltA Poem by Zoe JayTranquilise your soulSo you may grow oldIn calmed conscienceFind a way to forgetThe shame, the painRemorse and regretThe still of your duskCalls back .. |
Dreaming NightA Poem by Elle B. T.What do we know of pain and love and sorrow? |
Hours to CraveA Poem by Blonde ParadoxA poem about the guilt I have when I take time to write. Although writing is my greatest passion, I still be obligated to complete life's many other d.. |
Best Kept SecretsA Story by M BakerThe original source for the novella I am writing, "At the Violet Hour." In this short story, we follow Richard Jordan's thoughts on the fateful day o.. |
Perfect mess.A Poem by Naomi RoseღI wanna run inside my grave and die. I want to make it end. I don't want to see their faces, looking at me with hatred with every step I take. I want.. |
LOST IN THE MOMENTA Poem by M.BabuI’m staring at the stairs, you’re descending. |