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My SpiritA Poem by Marie HarrisonA story poem about what happened under these trees. |
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Only Angels Have WingsA Poem by WicahpiA dark poem I wrote while thinking about my rapist. I was eighteen, a senior in high school. |
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Feeder of InnocenceA Poem by Cassiopia SummersDarkness prowls on the edge of her vision,twisting and turning she slams to the floor,all hope gone.Bound by an invisible chain of fear, she screams,b.. |
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VermontA Story by Floundering AboutThis will be, I hope, the first of many episodes. |
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Your Darling HusbandA Poem by ThoseThreeWordsThis is from a true event that occurred in the past to a very close friend of mine. |
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The Sweet ReliefA Poem by EssyA girl has a horrible experience. |
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Trust is just a wordA Poem by RoseDid this at one in the morning with a headache, so I have no clue how it will seem! |
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Goodbye my friendA Poem by Matthew KultA chance encounter that turns into a lovely story |
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A Step from AfterlifeA Book by rayvenCeline meets Tessa in the attic of Mason's home. In this book, Tessa will learn from Mason about hope and while he is unknowingly teaching her, he'll .. |
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The FastA Poem by Kyle Insane. Reader discretion is advised. |
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The Thin LineA Story by Patricia GayleWar between the states tests the humanity of those in the fight. |
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Angel's Lilac WingsA Story by Marie HarrisonA short story about a young teen's murder. |
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Mixing Pleasure With CrimeA Poem by Willow B. ColdfeatherA cloudy daydream as he caresses me.Poison is filed through particles of liquid,Licked it g.. |
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BibiA Chapter by Darl1ng N1kk1Not necessarily the first chapter. This is about Bibi, as Marthe dubs her, and what happens to her before Marthe turns her. |
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DissociateA Poem by Penulis KecilI've tried to keep this from being too graphic but this is a second-person point of view piece about surviving an incident of sexual abuse/rape throug.. |
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One - ErinA Chapter by Once upon a timeThe sun is sinking below the horizon made of buildings and smog. It makes the sky glow gray and orange behind pollution of the city. There is a glare .. |
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WHAT WAS SAID.A Poem by Terry CollettA WOMAN WHO WAS RAPED AND THE JUDGMENTS MADE. |
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Three - MichelleA Chapter by Once upon a timeHis body is warm and sticky against mine. His breath is hot as he breaths into my hair and begins to kiss down my neck. His breathing is loud. He feel.. |
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