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Going on without you only feels like being deprived of food or oxygen because, in all reality, my skin, brain, kidneys, ovaries, esophagus, capillaries and all my other organs can do their job without you. I guess I’m more like an insomniac. I can go on without you like an insomniac can trudge on ... - Fiction > Fan Fiction“Ticket, please?” The decrepit man extended his bony arm through the window of the ticket booth, palms up, eyes glowing. With his black bowtie, red visor cap and red eyes to match, he looked very officially employed by the devil himself. I turned to Virgil, hoping he was prepared with two ...
- Poetry > HaikuI misunderstood; Love is not security. But freedom to grow: Flying without fear, Letting go without regret, Trusting he’ll remain. I look ahead now; Wishing only wounds the heart. I’ll choose my own fate....
- Nonfiction > Personal ExperienceIt’s easy to write about vague, grossly personal feelings and flat characters who only disappoint. Writers of all calibers can do such things. Instead, a good writer creates art that cannot easily be matched – eloquent words with rich layers of developed protagonists, dialogue and, my favorite, ...
- Fiction > RomanceThere once was a girl whose blindness since birth had turned her attitude towards the world bitter cold. She hated everything and everyone except for her loving boyfriend who she promised she'd marry if only she could see. One day, someone was generous enough to donate their eyes to the gi...
- Poetry > Free VerseI’ve started this fire A thousand times before, Each with a different match, And each burned exactly alike: Hot enough to extinguish my red-hot hopes, Blazing enough to smolder, wound, And leave scar, But never enough to warm me From the inside out; Never enough to last the night....
- Poetry > HaikuGod stole a sharp silver star Held it without a scarred hand And cracked it open Watched the yoke scuttle Through the sky to the pavement With the moon’s ardor Made a one eyed sun Sizzling on the pavement And then he ate it...
- Poetry > HaikuDaddy died one day He left without a warning I was ten years old My mom cried a lot My brother sobbed like a tot Me, though, I did not Somebody, please, talk Listen to the pain I kept 'Cause I never wept I'm not just some mute It's embarrassing but true That I can...
- Poetry > Free VerseI'm only sixteen but I hate sleeping alone The nights are sleepless, the mornings cold My teddy bear fell apart years ago Though Daddy's in Heaven, it's true, I know It doesn't make the icy nights any more warm Or sew up the cuts on the souls that have formed Nobody can tak...
- Opinion > Pop Culture / TrendsThere are a lot of things in this world that piss me off. I'm a very piss-off-able kind of person. One thing in particular that really just pushes my buttons are people who consciously try to be different for the sake of a label like "scene", "emo" (Yes, kids, I know. This t...
- Fiction > Romance“That’s just life, Norah. Sometimes things work like the engine of your papa’s Ferrari when it’s all oiled and fixed up and what not, and ‘s not like it happens for one big important reason ‘er somethin’. ‘Cause then there are those other times when the engine just don’t start, no ...
- Poetry > HaikuI get out of bed Just lingering in your life; It’s more than enough. And to make you smile? It’s like watching each And every night’s stars align In your sunny eyes....
- Poetry > Haiku______________________________ ______________________________ ______________________________ Watching a movie With you, my dear, is worth a Thousand nights of fame ______________________________ ______________________________ ______________________________...
- Opinion > School / CollegeImagine being sixteen years old. You drag yourself out of bed at 6 A.M. in order to arrive at school on time. Once at school, you are required to remain in the building for all eight hours unless you have permission to do otherwise, as well as be in your assigned room at specified times throughout...
- Poetry > HaikuI want a sister To tell secrets to and keep Conjoined at the soul Best friends are a sanction A priceless blessing indeed But the roots are maimed Such true family Regardless of crucibles Is few and fragile I crawl with envy For both the credence and pest That sisters possess...
- Poetry > HaikuI want a sister For my secrets and for hers Conjoined at the soul Best friends are a sanction A priceless blessing indeed But the roots are maimed Such true family Regardless of crucibles Is few and fragile Crawling with envy For both the credence and pest That sisters possess...
- Poetry > HaikuYou're my shining star Though you burned out long ago, You live in my heart. As I walk away And say, "I'm better than this" Something clicks: it's true. You need attention I need a boy with dark eyes But I'm shy, you're fair We're better off as ...
- Nonfiction > Personal Experience“Don’t worry. Lots of kids have moved here and made new friends in the blink of an eye,” my new teacher tells me. “Oh, and don’t be concerned about your braces. Most everyone has them here.” Great. Even my new teacher thinks I’m a nerd, and he hasn’t even known me for five mi...
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