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Night Terrors

Night Terrors

A Book by JoeReads


He calls her the Darkness. A being that visits him during the night. Will fourteen year old Jude unlock the secrets behind the Darkness? Will he final..
Night Terrors

Night Terrors

A Chapter by JoeReads


He calls her the Darkness. A being that visits him during the night. Will fourteen year old Jude unlock the secrets behind the Darkness? Will he final..
Winter Agony

Winter Agony

A Poem by som


On this cold winter night, The glowing white snow creeping through the door; Infinite snowflakes grappling against the windowpane, Silent and soft...
Paragon

Paragon

A Story by Thalassa


He worshipped perfection. In the warehouse in which he spent tireless nights, caressing each tool and material to check its durability; he lay c..
If It Had Not Come

If It Had Not Come

A Story by Thalassa


Awake by night and asleep by day; the way of the owl is ostracized. With its dawn glimmered eyes to that of the dark side of the moon, and its fur ..
A Book Is A Fridge

A Book Is A Fridge

A Poem by som


Open a fridgeAnd see what's insideOpen a bookAnd behold your midLeft over foods from yesterdayLocated at the bottom leftRecall what you've read the la..
The Watcher

The Watcher

A Story by Thalassa


The foyer resembled an antique shop. Old Mrs. Prig gingerly secured the paisley covers embedded on the couch, polished every relic to be spick and s..
Summer Solstice

Summer Solstice

A Poem by som


I open my eyes.I feel such strange breeze. On this moonless night, I lay my back on the sand. This slothful pleasure I get Scrutinizin..
March 20

March 20

A Story by som


Before reading this story, please read its prequel Winter Agony (also one of my works).
Magic of the Carnival

Magic of the Carnival

A Story by Thalassa


Little was she to believe that magic happened around the carnival. Familiar faces lurked around the open area infused with psychedelic pennants ..
A Piece for Him

A Piece for Him

A Story by Thalassa


With each delicate touch from her finger, she played on the instrument’s ivory tiles. As she closed her eyes, she would radiate somber and lo..
Indigo under the Spring Sun

Indigo under the Spring Sun

A Story by Thalassa


Will he become one of them?
I Am

I Am

A Poem by Thalassa


I am my home.
Verdant Battleground

Verdant Battleground

A Poem by Thalassa


A conundrum.
Her White Spaces

Her White Spaces

A Story by Thalassa


A nonfiction piece about an artist's heart.
A Breath of Fresh Air

A Breath of Fresh Air

A Story by Thalassa


It was an experience worth remembering.
In Warmth and In Flavor

In Warmth and In Flavor

A Story by Thalassa


A cuisine that brought my family even closer.
Time A lesson was learned

Time A lesson was learned

A Story by Momma Kit Irwin


A story that I wrote for my english class

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