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The Place.

The Place.

A Poem by Sydney Evans


Please review, my first poem with a syllable scheme.
Ode to Sally.

Ode to Sally.

A Poem by Sydney Evans


A poem to my cell phone. Thank you Stacey Lynn Nutt for giving me the idea to write this poem (:
My Darling Pen.

My Darling Pen.

A Poem by Sydney Evans


Another poem, that the idea was given to me by by Stacey Nutt. (:
It Wasn't  Your Time.

It Wasn't Your Time.

A Poem by Sydney Evans


A poem for a little girl I knew.. She died at 7 from cancer. She fought since she was born when her life was only supposed to last 6 months. RIP Hu..
CH 1

CH 1

A Chapter by JunBeanii


10/2/75 -JAMES POTTER- This is stupid. (And trust me, I should know- I've done a lot of stupid things before this.) Here I am, James Potter, writing ..
The First Time - SNILY FanFiction

The First Time - SNILY FanFiction

A Story by livlovact


Severus loves Lily. That's all you really need to know. But does Lily love Severus?
Together

Together

A Story by Nina St. Moritz


I wrote this for a DeviantArt challenge I'm participating in. We're challenged to write something about our favorite pairing every day. Characters be..
Creeping Around a Corner, Prepared for Destruction.

Creeping Around a Corner, Prepared for Destruction..

A Story by NymphetamineDame


I have seen this place before. Many times before. I see a body in the distance, still as a board. I am intrigued. I wonder if the carcass is male or..
Blood Red Lies.

Blood Red Lies.

A Story by NymphetamineDame


“Mister? Are you alright?” A child named Sylvester asked a man sitting by himself on the corner of a street. The man looked at the ch..
Delicately Rotting

Delicately Rotting

A Poem by NymphetamineDame


Pretty much just came up with this at a time when I wasn't feeling great. Sometimes I do feel as if I am dead inside.
Am I Half Full, Or Half Empty?

Am I Half Full, Or Half Empty?

A Poem by NymphetamineDame


This is something I wrote while contemplating my life, and my curiosity of what may happen with another person.
Dear Emalie

Dear Emalie

A Poem by NymphetamineDame


Sometimes I write to myself.
Mirror, Mirror

Mirror, Mirror

A Poem by NymphetamineDame


Basically this poem is about a mirror breaking.
Chapter 7: Melinda. An Old Friend?

Chapter 7: Melinda. An Old Friend?

A Chapter by Samantha Scythe


Black Star read the note while Soul paced back and forth. “This can’t be happening. Who the f**k did this!? Who would do this to Maka?&r..
Prostitution

Prostitution

A Poem by Trey Evans


Are you willing to die as you were born or live to be someone else..
All Types of Stereo

All Types of Stereo

A Poem by Trey Evans


The problem of finding yourself when you're lost in the world.

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