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  • Fiction > Romance
    Ryland would spend hours each day staring at the mirror feeling nothing but disgust and pure hatred at the reflection that stared back at him. Ryland had been with his boyfriend Blaze for a couple of months now and although he knew that Blaze loved him he'd never dare let him see his body without ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    I never meant to end up with him. I didn't even know his name, but now as I sit here wrapped in his arms his name tastes like sweet candy on my lips (you know the kind you never let me eat as a child) and I never want to stop saying it. It was not your intention, I know. there will always ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    “Stop talking back you clearly lack in respect” they told me. But they couldn't see the new me. My disrespect was a mistake but now they all hate the clothes that I wear and the colors in my hair They said “child it isn't fine to cross this line”. They say I haven't tried to chan...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    It was a dark and frigid night The raindrops came down heavy It hit my face harder than your words to my heart during our fight. You turned your back before you were able see me cry I never wanted to see you again Yet years later I stand with the feeling of a lacking good bye. I grow old a...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    A child's bare feet stand cold in the snow as another walks with slippers on heated tiles. Old jacket filled with holes not saying a word but fur and leather cries of being cold. A beggar for a mother, a mother made of millions! Yet she cries. Are her tears made from gold?! How dare she ...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
    "Your good for nothing!" she yelled at me as she kicked shin, I fell to the ground and covered my bruised face with my hands. "Your nothing but a mistake!" she screamed as she kicked me in the face, I felt the warm blood from my nose drip onto my hands. I had taken so much beatin...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
    Have you ever wondered why people do the things they do? I don't mean like helping an old lady across the street or studying for an exam. I'm talking about people who do bad and cause harm, not like murder or theft but things we might not see as a big deal like some body passing a beggar o...

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