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- Hot Topics > Pride & Prejudice
People are afraid of me. Why are they afraid of me, you might ask? A rare disease? Hideous scars? Vile breath? I reply, with a smile on my face, that it puzzled me at first, too. But now I know. People think worse about me than that. Much worse. But I've learned. And I know that it isn't me. They... - Fiction > RomanceThe road was slippery, I know. Probably from all the stuff you puked up on the road from drinking at that party you went to with me. It wasn’t your fault that you were incapable of driving in such a drunken state. I mean, it was completely my fault when you decided to consume a six-pack of Budweis...
- Hot Topics > HealthYou pull on another pair of skinny jeans in the fitting room, looking to see if they are tight enough. Finally you settle on the perfect pair. The denim seems to magically compress all the baby fat you never managed to lose. But as you try to walk, a slight pain shoots up your knee. Could the jeans ...
- Poetry > Free VerseIt flows, yes, softly and quietly. A harmless melody, of this casual drip, drip, drip, A red puddle in the middle of the floor like a melted popsicle, an uneaten delicacy, as I thought your blood was. The scent attracts many Me, as one. My mouth waters as I indulge what I can salvage. ...
- Reviews > Book ReviewsImagine three, daunting, obscure yet inventive towers standing next to a lone house in a newly restored neighborhood. Shards of blue glass, clock faces, orange paint, and metal bits cover much of the surface on the towers. Anyone walking by will stop and stare, wondering about the incongruity they r...
- Poetry > Free VerseSometimes we lose ourselves in the game of life. A game where you play with your friends, family, and complete strangers. A game where touch is construed as a misdeed. A game where love doesn’t always work. A game where a look can be death. A game where being yourself isn’t top priority. ...
- Poetry > Free VerseA laugh A pat A joke A gentle pinch A smirk A twitch A tease A hard flinch A frown A push A mean laughter A more than hard shove A friend A companion A bully...
- Poetry > Free VerseIf you will break someone’s heart, Never give them medicine before So they can get the full torture treatment. Rip her pulsing heart out savagely with your bare hands,. And remember to squeeze and hold on tight. Tear the beating core into two pieces, And destroy both halves as completely as...
- Poetry > Free VerseI lean back Because the satisfaction Of this love Is too much for me to Withstand Because that’s what love is Infinity and counting The love makes me want to sit And relax But I can’t Because the smile on my lips is getting bigger And the laugh in my throat can’t wait To fill your...
- Poetry > Free VerseThe rain pounds on my head Drenching me in liquid love In my nose Eyes Ears Mouth Filling the hollows with what should be there I breathe the sterile scent of love As it leaves me And the sun comes out To dry me and my love And stay with me forever....
- Poetry > Free VerseThe flower blossom spreads the joy Of life And spring And chastity As its first bud opens Leading the presence of time In the world The colors of foremost beauty The scent of vindicate strength Everything and anything is held in the sprout Of a flower Everyday Everywhere Whether it be ...
- Poetry > Free VerseThey calm They simmer They’re 5 They’re ten They’re love They’re hate They’re me They’re you They’re everyone But I’m not sure any more Why it is everyone, you, me, hate, love, 10, 5, why it simmers, and why it calms Because I’ve lost But I’ve won But I don’t know...
- Poetry > Free VerseIt is glowing with life. It is radiant with love. It is shining with passion. It is serene with sentience. The beautiful flowers bloom softly. The green grass grows softly. The flying birds chirp lightly. The waiting butterflies glimmer mightily. The pinstriped bees fly strongly. The fres...
- Fiction > All FictionThe man looked out the window of the tour bus as it stopped to refuel. They were in a marshy village, where kids walked around barefoot and dirty, mothers carrying young children, and big, rolling hills covered in healthy, long grass. The man saw assorted clotheslines next to several grass huts and ...
- Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy“Mother, I can’t take this challenge,” I said. I bit back the tears that seemed to slip out from under my long, dark lashes. My mother wiped them and shook her head. She sat down on the living room sofa. “You are the one that can save the world. The government wants to do a very ba...
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