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The OrchardA Book by GrahamJTwo USAF pilots, after intensive bombing missions in Afghanistan suffer devastating mental breakdowns (Lasègue-Falret Syndrome). They lose thei.. |
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AbandonedA Poem by thisopenbookIts about how it feels to be left and yet still trying to hold on to their presence |
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The Phone CallA Story by Alegna757Narrative Essay |
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A Series of HousesA Story by Marion FinnertyTraipse through the places that I have either grown up in or moved to. |
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TonightA Story by Alyssa RiciglianoThe past defines us. The future guides us. In the present, everyone has a choice. This is hers. |
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RequitalA Poem by Michelle ChiafalaMay you be resigned to the heavy burden that guilt brings to the worthy. |
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StrayA Poem by metaljellyThis time I'll write of joyous little puppies,I play with little puppies cuz I killed all my guppies.Puppies are filled with love and innocence,too ba.. |
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ReliefA Poem by WrittenStartsTo my old best friend - now my worst enemy. These words cannot begin to express my hate for you, yet I think I could give you an idea of what I think .. |
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Perception is a Fickle ThingA Poem by Ren Black"Maybe if things were different," she said,"Maybe if life didn't change."She rebelled against my aggression.She drenched my burning rage.Tracing the l.. |
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The Daughter of Misery and RainA Poem by Linda Marie Van TassellShe was the daughter of misery and rain. He was the son of abandonment and rust. Together, they gave birth to heartache and pain. Now, they la.. |
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A Cold RainA Poem by AmberA Poem I wrote in seventh grade about my mom. |
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Old Ragged JeansA Poem by LolaI am like your pocket. I keep you safe. But i am left forgotten, unacknowledged of my worth, until i lose all sense of security and leave you vulnerab.. |
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ManageA Poem by labyrinthapathyHow thick.How daft he must be, everyone, to act such a fool.Meanwhile...Everything in this room has been scattered. Broken picture frames covered upBy.. |
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The Water WomanA Story by Georgina V SollyThe magic and reality of what water can do. |
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Drive into the sea...A Poem by La LunaThey told me to write about youI couldn't.All that came to my mind wasPain, abandonment, b*****d...My pen won't moveIt won't let me writeIt moves on i.. |
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The Freak ShowA Story by Bill SchultzThe Carnival is in town. A new freak joins. Things go a little too far. And some other things. Voyeurism of the "Other" at its best. |
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