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This body, my bodyA Poem by Morgan Nicoleso beautiful, the way I carry myselfthe way my thighs touch, the way my eyes lookin the mirror and see nothing more than pain, for beautybut pure beau.. |
Generation ObjectorA Poem by I am WrittingWe have complexity with our life,Everything ignores the constant strife,We shall not lie nor kill nor fight,we repeat so like our times tables,We need.. |
A New Age of Merrydown (Game of Thrones fan fictio..A Story by Sophie McNThis is a very loosely based Game of Thrones fan fiction story. I've recently discovered the series and I'm hooked. I'm waiting on my order of the fir.. |
Breaking HabitsA Poem by TyFancy a trip down town?We could walk along the streets like we used toHold hands like we used toLaugh at bad jokes like we used toFancy a trip down to.. |
I am WomanA Poem by everything inbetweenI am White I am AfricanI am OrientalI am every race there isI am peaceful I am headstrongI love I fightI am humanBut most of all, I am equalMy blood r.. |
This So-Called Feminazi BullshitA Poem by HereticSomething I wrote after the events in Santa Barbara, California this year. I'm considering changing the title. |
So Much More Than PrettyA Story by Jaya MillerSo this isn't a story, it's really a rant but I wasn't allowed to put it into a 'rant' category so it was written as a story... |
Plot Help Mk. OneA Chapter by IckasaurusA summary of the stuff it would be really great for you to give me tips or info on |
CagedA Poem by Sophie McNCaged 1. Textured grey layers, thick and woollen. Must be opaque. Criss-crossed over tightly, to guard the hallowed chamber; secret, sa.. |
CataclysmA Poem by ShalimarBonetMy aunt has long hair like a willow tree, thick and black, naturally. I imagine the first time she dyed it was after my mom, her sister passed away, l.. |
Midnight BallerinaA Story by Kate BowenA work of literary journalism on my hobby (pole dance) from a feminist perspective |
i don't exist on average.A Poem by sadsoresi don't exist on average. “You mustn't wander.” You must not hope, or dream, or see things and wonder what they are. We must fall.. |
Women Against FeminismA Poem by YasamanIn response to "Women Against Feminism" |
♀A Poem by MakaylaHave you felt true fear?The kind that effects every motion,every choice that you makeBeing too afraid to be whoyou were made to becovering upso wander.. |
God Grant MeA Poem by taboo.poetMy life is but a million strokes.I sift through my chronicles of lifeIn different complexities of events,Colors,Symbolism.Disparity.God, Grant me norm.. |
BarA Story by LoveLoveLoveJust the first couple pages of a story I'm working on where two people find romance while trying to figure themselves out. Typical quarter life crisis.. |