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Trigger FingerA Story by Ruminating ArchaeologistI scuff the ground with my shoe and then draw the gun from my hoodie. I point the barrel directly at the taller one's head, and grin when they flinch... |
WILLSA Poem by kublakhan2708 07 04 - 03 11 11 |
Dying BreedA Poem by LyLyA dying breed of writers. Anti-suicide. Older song. |
Night Train MemoriesA Poem by LeighIn the night I can hear the train and it brings all the memories flooding back |
GoneA Stage Play by Jenna P.Samantha knows something's wrong, she just doesn't know what. Her mother won't stop crying and she's being kept home from school. As friday comes clos.. |
A Year AgoA Story by MarissaRandom flow of consciousness trying to work out feelings attached to certain songs. |
QuellA Poem by Harrisen ViatorFor all the people who commit suicide. |