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On the far side of a long and narrow cobblestone road stood a trembling figure; a child, draped in dark blue cloth, staring with closed eyes at the sky. She ...

Before you read: This poem was inspired by the song, "Music Box Angel" by Michele McLaughlin, in case you don't guess that the angel in the box is a music ...

I am merely a prop in a play;an everlasting play of monotony and emulation. I am surrounded by false faces and futile conversations. I beat my bloody fists against this ...

Spoiler! : Sorry if this is hard to read because of the format... I couldn't figure it out . I really need some good editing here; I started out feeling ...

She wrestled with the wind as it blew in blasts of snow and ice. She raised her foot, dug her toe into the ice, and raised her other foot. ...

I watched you pour your heart out To a girl pretending she cared When really she was in the back room With sealed lips, thinking you were spared But ...

Should I continue writing this? I don't want to write any horror, just 'creepy' (in case that's the only reason you think I ...

The sheets twisted in my hands, cold and thin. I blinked but couldn’t tell the difference between the darkness of the room and ...

13 years old, saying “mirror, mirror” Can’t see past the face that everyone sees Long-sleeve shirts to hide the scars, Darkness beckoning; she believes. Girls with eyes of concern, ...