-
Blank Paper (aka Writers Block) down in the dark where ideas lurk like twisting steamy vapours amidst cold trees; there you will find me sitting alone and wondering at a ...
bubblewrapped - Aug 26, 2005 - 1 min read
-
Author’s Note: There has been much debate as to who started the mess, and what happened, even after many years. I am only a storyteller, a poor one at that, ...
Snoink - Aug 26, 2005 - 1 min read
-
First Trouble Then Comes Trouble or Syndicated Theatre By Matthew We were on the ground level, the street. I'd asked Sean if he had any leads at all this time. ...
Nobody's-Fault - Aug 25, 2005 - 12 min read
-
“Diana” Visions of pink Care Bears called “Rainbow” And movie scenes in black and white Flicker across my mind before they Collide with combat boots And camouflage paint smeared across ...
Areida - Aug 25, 2005 - 2 min read
-
1 Need more towels. The thought occurred to Jacob Thompson as he stared blankly into his reflection. Bright lights from a source somewhere in the other room shined at the ...
lin night - Aug 25, 2005 - 6 min read
-
This is a story about a pickle named Pete and his life in his artists' loft in Dill, British Columbia. A new day dawned and the weather was giving all ...
Rincewind - Aug 25, 2005 - 2 min read
-
When I awoke at dawn, it took me a couple of minutes to figure out why I had awaken in the floor without any clothing on and in the arms ...
Kay Kay - Aug 25, 2005 - 17 min read
-
I blame this all on Thomas, it's all his fault. In class today he was trying to say, My shirt is black: mi camiseta es negra, but instead he said, ...
Caligula's Launderette - Aug 25, 2005 - 1 min read
-
it all comes to this this is the final stage and i'm through i'm through with your words your torment the way you look at me when i'm praised and ...
Elizabeth - Aug 25, 2005 - 1 min read
-
For those of you who don't know, slam poetry is poetry that is memerized and then performed before a panel of fellow poet-judges. Its really fun, and full of anger. ...
Galatea - Aug 24, 2005 - 2 min read
-
Innocent I see you, little girl sweet child, baby girl and I watch your small heart breaking- yet again. you’re in my memories, little girl my heart, my dreams, baby ...
bubblewrapped - Aug 24, 2005 - 2 min read
-
Note: This is the first draft of this poem, so any replies regarding how I could make it better would be VERY appreciated! Thanx! (P.S. I can't write poems!) Also, ...
Eleanor Rigby - Aug 24, 2005 - 2 min read
-
(sorry that the paragraphs aren't indented!) One does not truly believe until they see, and what they see isn't necessarily readily accepted. It's human nature not to fear what we ...
Eleanor Rigby - Aug 24, 2005 - 19 min read
-
To the weak it's the End. Are you breathing? Then it's not over yet. You're still alive It may hurt like a bitch But you're still breathing right? You're not ...
Ego - Aug 24, 2005 - 1 min read
-
Thoughts on where to go next might be useful. I got stuck halfway through chapter eleven, where they learn more about what the bad guy is doing. Chapter Eight Into ...
Rei - Aug 24, 2005 - 13 min read