AngerManagement

*Edited VersionMidnight Sensations “We are what, we are. Nothing more, nothing less” Chapter I“Ria, your parents tell me you’ve been acting up again.” Selena said in her soothing voice.“Re

Unwanted By Moi(Who else?)PrologueIt was sunny, dry and annoying. In actuality it was yet another day in

Authors Note: Finally I have written my lengthy chapter one I'm so happy. Any criticism at all is accepted....Enjoy.Avril Lavinge- Nobody's HomeChapter One- Too Many Answers.Two Months LaterSometimes

-I'm not sure what the rating should be-I walked down the road, as I dragged my suitcase behind me and held my Nokia 3310, probably the oldest model ever made. ...

Spoiler! : Hello, anyone who has stumbled across this. Well...Er...this is my first poem ever so. Be Nice! And please be honest, meaning tell me if its absolute rubbish. Thank ...

Warning Bad Language- Tiny Bit-Chapter One: Chillin’ Like a VillainBliss Scarlet thought, as she stretched in her pool. Her red hair shone in the river and her green eyes twinkled ...

Chapter Two-Scarlet Goes To SchoolI raised my head from my pillow, and then lowered it back down as a sharp blinding light filtered through my room. I turned around to ...

A really wierd poem I thought up. It Has To has to be the has to be in has to have a has to be has to be has to ...

Spoiler! : When I say Blues, I mean that the person is missing the place not Blues as in the musical genre. Let me go my sun-soaked tears, my fears ...

Useless Information By Moi...(I think. ){>}.{>} Angelica Marion sat on the makeshift swing in Coral

I know this is completely unplanned but it's for Jen's Contest....So. Happy Reading.I sat at the edge of my desk, my biro in hand and its cover in between my ...

This was incredibly rushed...I blame Write or Die and thank it at the same time. Oh and this might be my Julnowrimo thingy. Enemy Of State (I might change the ...

Spoiler! : Do please tear this apart as much as you would like to. It's for a contest and I want it to be as close to perfect as it ...

Breathe…Currently being edited....Open after reading. Is this story in anyway linked to this postcard? Spoiler! :

BreatheHe sat at the table, watching the rest of his family as they cleaned up after dinner, quietly, not a word spoken between all four of them. He saw his ...

Spider Web.sadness is slowly suffocating mepensively rapping it’s delicate fingers around my neck-intricately, calculatedly…quickly.death has become my new loverhis scent clings to my skinand unde

Spoiler! : I don't know why but there's two posts of this -.- I tried deleting it but it wont work. Anyways...enjoy. Tequila Mockingbird.Two Days was a view to be ...

- I know I should tell this story from the beginning, but knowing exactly where to start is like beginning to decipher the threads of time, as this has been ...

Zee Poetic Side Of LifeInk encased fingers.Balding slowly don’t tug hair,5-7-5, death--warmed over,But don’t you fret, your lifeIsn’t over yet.There’s other forms,Of written suicide thatYou do

When she looked at me with bloodshot eyes, and opened her mouth to mutter words that only she could hear I knew I’d lost her. The realisation hit me, much ...

Spoiler! : This is for the Capture That Emotion contest. I got Depression so I wrote about how the character devolves into Depression, if you can get that at all. ...

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1.Waking up isn't a chore, staying awake is. When I open my eyes, I'm somewhere new, somewhere different and days, weeks and sometimes even months have passed me by. It's ...

you're trying too hardturning right roundso you don't catch your reflectionscreaming out loud;tearing through pagesthat've piled on the yearstill you look just as youngas you feel in the dead of ...

Mr no-namemourns his daughter's loss at Trinityhe buys her flowers at Autumn, herests them on the very steps andwatches them trampled- and die.he leaves a bottle of Guinness beside the ...

I should have asked for the universe;strewn upon a diamond platter with a still beating heart- preferably yours-but I didn't, because I see that you breed disappointment and cling to ...