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I've Got A Gun

I've Got A Gun

A Poem by SoulCrusader (Yas)


Come on now hit me in the head Hit me in the face Or just keep hitting me where it hurts Come on now keep on going until I’m dead ..
My Final Farewell

My Final Farewell

A Poem by SoulCrusader (Yas)


Well now this is it, this is my final farewell I have nothing left to give or to take Come midnight today, shots will be fired point-blank ..
The Butcher

The Butcher

A Poem by Gregory


When you look at me, I’m scared of what you will say. Your eyes are portals into the darkness of your mind, which is concocting an emotional out..
High Tension

High Tension

A Story by Rasputin


A tightly-wound ex-con tries to get an honest job.
The Gun Holster

The Gun Holster

A Book by Henrique Kasai


1st chapter from my 1st still ongoing project. =D
1st chapter: Stagnate

1st chapter: Stagnate

A Chapter by Henrique Kasai


The same ceiling the same bed the same feeling, just another day of boredom in this life of boredom. In the middle of my usual morning routine I&rsquo..
2nd chapter: School

2nd chapter: School

A Chapter by Henrique Kasai


School was without a doubt a nice place, my friends were nice, the ambient was comfortable, the classes were easy and biology was the best to sleep, t..
3rd chapter: Tailing

3rd chapter: Tailing

A Chapter by Henrique Kasai


As she walked out the school doors I was hiding behind a pillar big enough for one only, a black luxury car stopped and she entered it -of course you ..
The Passover

The Passover

A Story by Solomon


He stood above his prized white-tail deer duct-taped to the table in the shed, with a cig burning out the corner of his mouth, behind our house on Duc..
Prologue

Prologue

A Chapter by Fernando91


The big case begins. Say hello to K.R Manns.
This Broken Town

This Broken Town

A Poem by Rachel Diana Mote


Just how I feel right now and how I've felt all my life. Tell me what anyone thinks if you'd read this
I Remember Everything, Dear Ryan

I Remember Everything, Dear Ryan

A Poem by EternityWolf101


I wanted to write a poem about a man standing over a grave of his dead lover, so here we go...
Blood Stained Teddy Bear

Blood Stained Teddy Bear

A Poem by Vin


Every night her Daddy would tuck her into bed, stroke her soft curls on her little blonde head. He'd stay til she slept, she was safe with him the..
gripping death

gripping death

A Poem by durzothorn


im full of anger and sorrow its just words
Blank Gun

Blank Gun

A Poem by Alexander Emberson


Blank Gun I don’t think people realize the turmoil within; the ripping and tearing of what can and can’t be done. Do guns fire ev..
Chapter Six: Back to the office

Chapter Six: Back to the office

A Chapter by Fernando91


Manns needs to make sense of all he has learned...will he be able to do it in time?