Writing

Masks

A Poem by Aswin R Prasad

Everyone has a two sides..One is what we get to see and the other,what we never see..

Wounds

A Poem by gabiaimee

Heal

MAYBE TOMORROW

A Poem by SJ Mullins

There is a fire that rages within me; I cannot extinguish it on my own. There is no way that I can see, you never touch me, I feel alone...

Your Best Soldier

A Story by Victoriana

You used to drive me mad. No one could play my mind like you. It was like a chess board and you knew all the moves before I made them. I’m a w..

Ruins

A Poem by Rileigh Henson

I have been in Ruins several times... ... Caused by several different things.I have been in Ruins because a lover decided I was no longer good enough..

Ghosts of Lights Past

A Poem by The AshKat Projects

Not imaginary. Not fiction.. Reality. My feelings. My thoughts. Me...

Medicine.

A Poem by Estraya

This poem is about a person watching the rain to end his sadness.

The death of a artist!

A Book by Lord of mad men

This is a story about a man losing his will to do the only thing her has every been good at. it is sad and sweet. but you have to figure out if it is ..

A normal day.

A Chapter by Lord of mad men

It was the middle of the night when Elias heard his father climb up the steps, and he knew what was coming. His father threw a bottle at the wall, and..

The beginning of a life to be remembered

A Chapter by Lord of mad men

It all started when he was born his mother suffered complications during giving birth. She was losing a lot of blood and the doctor said it was eith..

The a unexpected chance

A Chapter by Lord of mad men

Elias walked to his first class. He walked into the back of his history class. Elias sat in the back right corner. The time seemed to drag on foreve..

The Day of a new beginings

A Chapter by Lord of mad men

Here is the Salt, boy. Thank you, Sir. The salt dumps. You stupid boy! Elias is back-handed and falls to the floor. Get up boy, now. You are weak like..

Untitled

A Poem by Eyal

You shake my walls Every time you walk in the room And I’ll be honest, my dear I can’t defy you, I can’t resist But resist, I mu..

"The Memories & Now"

A Poem by Sir_Anonymous

This was written during my father's time in hospice, the beginning of it to be exact. I held a dream of this situation and so immediately after I woke..