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Maybe

Maybe

A Poem by Madeline Shay


Maybe Maybe the raindrops that I saw were tears. Maybe they fell from a great giant, fraught with grief. Maybe angels are falling from the sky, but..
The Old Dresser

The Old Dresser

A Poem by Madeline Shay


The Old Dresser The book, the empty piggy bank, a heart carved out of stone, Knick-knacks, an innocent slingshot, a crumpled $5 bill, A crystal tri..
Painted House

Painted House

A Poem by Madeline Shay


Painted House My dream was to live in a house painted bright blue, with cloudy shutters and a sunny door. I painted my house and it reflected..
The Eye

The Eye

A Story by RIO


The man descended the stairs noisily, taking them two at a time. The fate of them all clearly depended on how fast he could reach the phone...
The Dinner Party

The Dinner Party

A Chapter by Liz


Chapter 3 of Delirium.
Lilac

Lilac

A Poem by Madeline Marie


Expression of infatuation with the possibility of true love without fear.
Driven

Driven

A Story by SweetWriter88


I’m the ghost outside your window that’s come to lead your soul away. And while you sit trying to figure out how to get away with murder I..