Tags catharsis
Names Drop So Hard They RockA Story by Floundering AboutPrecipitated by a misheard lyric, as you might guess. |
The GuardianA Poem by InertiaIt can come from a song, from a poem, from a few words from a loved one or a complete stranger. And it can remind you why you are, that you do have a.. |
but really,A Poem by JFagThis is how I deal with things sometimes. |
Ode to TearsA Poem by Zoe JayMy tears cleanse my soulAnd purge away the sicknessSanctifying my sadnessSatisfying my emptinessWashing clean those cornersWhere the dark soul-soupLef.. |
ReverieA Book by Neo-Water BasiliskA few chapters while I was laughing at overused "moe", "kawaii", "ecchi", and similar elements in animes, manga, doujins, and so on. So really, it's .. |
5.2, ReverieA Chapter by Neo-Water BasiliskI hate this tagging thing. I can't use it. :< There is one Touhou Project reference in the beginning. Can you find it???? |
Life and DeathA Poem by Linasatiric approach to what life and death is to me |
The WeaverA Story by Georgina V SollyA lady looks back on her rather sad life creatively, to come to terms with what her life experiences have been. |
Multi-Dimensional CatharsisA Poem by The JayI looked upon everything I had left,As I took off for the moon,I looked at my fading palms,As the wind took me in its arms,I felt the thunder,As I sta.. |
Cathartic WatermelonA Story by Sicole NenderJust a story. Maybe it should have a meaning, and I'm sure it does, but as the honest writer, I have no idea what it is. I guess the story sort of wro.. |
It's So Nice to Finally Meet YouA Story by Port GloryA semi-fictional piece I wrote a few months ago while I was in a pretty dark mental place. This was more of an exercise in catharsis, getting words o.. |
Death is No LoverA Poem by Pndrgn99Poem |
A Quiet SadnessA Story by Khaldun ShabazzA tale about a man who struggles to do what most men assume to be discouragingly simple; clean a dirty and toxic stain. Or could it be that simple? |
The poison of "Jail-bait".A Poem by Elinor WilliamsI got angry late one night and found myself writing this about something that happened in my past. |
PhoenixA Poem by SolterasI have become a barren desert. Waves of pouring flame, saturate the skin" A solid sponge. Like clay in a kiln my body with.. |