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Studied

Studied

A Story by Allie-Shea


I studied her body’s features intently. From her soft red lips to those amazing blue eyes. Her smile curved and made me melt. Her touch was smoo..
Rules

Rules

A Story by Allie-Shea


A love affair.
Flare

Flare

A Story by Allie-Shea


The flare went off inside our hearts as we felt each other’s breath caress our bare skin. I blushed as his lips touched every inch of my skin be..
Icicle

Icicle

A Story by Allie-Shea


The icicle dripped slowly while my ocean blue eyes gazed at each falling drop.
It's Been A While

It's Been A While

A Poem by Allie-Shea


Hey, it’s been awhile.I forgot what your voice sounds like.I forgot what your breath feels like on my skin.I forgot how your lips taste.I forgot..
Truth

Truth

A Poem by Allie-Shea


I feel alone all the time.Even when I’m with people, I feel alone.I worry everyday.Even when there’s nothing to worry about.I cry every ni..
Hear Me Out

Hear Me Out

A Poem by Allie-Shea


You can tell me all your secrets.
Below

Below

A Story by Allie-Shea


So, here he was sitting below me on the floor, but now I realized I was below his family…the ones that abused him, use him, and hate me…..
Camera

Camera

A Story by Allie-Shea


The flash blinded me leaving blue dots surrounding my disoriented mind.
Inhaled Excuse.

Inhaled Excuse.

A Poem by Issac Scott


A poem about my own particular bad habit.
He Doesn't Kindly Stop

He Doesn't Kindly Stop

A Poem by Steelwine


Two men sit across from each other at a table late In the neon night. A half-dressed lady collects her tips As she slides dusty glasses d..
Coffee and Cigarettes

Coffee and Cigarettes

A Poem by TwistedWonderland


Just some writing.
Your Reason

Your Reason

A Story by Tae Notton


It’s like, every emotion hits you all at once. Yet, you’re numb. It’s becoming more difficult to breathe and in between takes of cig..
Lovely, lovely nicotine.

Lovely, lovely nicotine.

A Poem by Samantha Koshiol


Circa 2011. Lots of lovely depressing pieces from that era. This is not one of them.
Cigarettes my enemy

Cigarettes my enemy

A Poem by Rae Rae


This is not the usual poem I write that flows and rhymes but instead a dialog to the Lord asking to help me quit smoking.
Going Out...

Going Out...

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


‘I’m just going down for cigarettes,’ Tom called to his wife, Marie, Her voice was muffled as she called back From ..
Stopped a Stranger

Stopped a Stranger

A Story by Christoph Poe


Stopped a Stranger I stopped a stranger today. It might have been the bravest thing I've ever done. At a convenient store located just a few sho..
Dispositions

Dispositions

A Poem by Sydney Carter


I closed my eyesand kissed small traces ofcoffee,whiskey,and cigarettes.