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The Golden Rule of the LibraryA Poem by Mike EspinosaI walked quickly through the library. The back corner, where a lonely chair and desk sat. My book creaked open. The pages ruffled unde.. |
Accidental StoryA Story by Charles Tyson (Just1ne)I wrote this as an experiment in stream-of-consciousness writing...is it wrong that this was the result? :) |
The Mosquito and The AngelA Poem by disconnectedspiritThe lifespan of a mosquito is over once it draws blood it dies. |
latin latin latinA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonanother study. |
AlwaysA Story by ShaiRagea story about a girl who lost her father, the friend that helped her through it, and the accident that changed her life. |
configuredA Poem by Ttrinitya humming buzz, global solitude among twitteringdrowning out all matter of witty or mundane internet musingsmuffled nothingness, routed declarations o.. |
Locket of Her Part2A Story by MuseSo many of you asked for a sequel..I suppose it will also inspire a 3rd. :D |
Small ThingsA Poem by RFDIIISmall things to crush amidst soft things to touch,It matters not why, though beware.Those small things to crush, of which bask in your touch,Do linger.. |
Tree BreathA Poem by Poe Reddno desc. |
Diary of a bug named Felix GreenA Book by RoxanaThis book is about the travels of a bug called Felix Green. |
Men and women..and creepy crawly thingsA Story by RainSometime back in mans History somehow it became his job to save his wife from spiders, snakes, and other creepy bugs.. |
Threads of SilkA Poem by EmjaiA different point of view, in the nature of a common spider. |
NATURE IMITATES ITSELFA Poem by rutherfordThe winged leaf bug I saw last nightFooled all the birds and spiders by sightBut to me it was nature imitating natureWith that, I thought, what an ing.. |
SquishA Poem by The Nude WriterI squished a bug! It went splat! I swung my hand And that was that It made a mess Oozed the color green Everyone knows I'm a bug squishing m.. |
Still CircleA Poem by NyuThere are no decisions to make here, its all just set without a breath of life. Just the defining emptiness of black and white, where the killers of c.. |