stadarooni 
Empathy is the human superpower.
Empathy is the human superpower.
Perchance to Dream
A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy! 422
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hannaharnett 
you can call me hanar life is happening
you can call me hanar life is happening
parislouise A hurting soul who loves to write🕊
A hurting soul who loves to write🕊
Leathered Devil.
Nothing but a vessel for The Devil himself... Prompt word “leather” 76
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synthaspide A free bird in this cruel world.
A free bird in this cruel world.
What My Demons Do To Me
They follow me wherever I go These demons in my soul 76
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weeklybrent // you should be loving someone //
// you should be loving someone //
victims of my mind // analysis
// analysis of // victims of my mind // which is found here: https://commaful.com/play/weeklybrent/-victims-of-my-mind-/ // 74
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synthaspide A free bird in this cruel world.
A free bird in this cruel world.
ryaaa3 
IG: _ryaaa3
IG: _ryaaa3
Her life of torture
I recently read "A thousand Splendid Suns" by Khaled Hosseini. This poem was inspired by it. The book is really awesome.<3 58
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ivoryannalise 
You Never Walk Alone. 💜
You Never Walk Alone. 💜
Hello Darkness, My Old Friend
This is my story of the darkness. But tread with care, young one, for it is a tale full of horrifying and shocking things. Keep your lights on, and your family close. (P.S. Beware all readers of the ... 47
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frucissiere Floating in a random mad man's illusions
Floating in a random mad man's illusions
The Watcher of The Eternal Flame
+18 I guess, not sure how violent I can be here ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ -The holy flame needed a guardian. One that would not dare to corrupt it, for that would let the demons free into this world. No matter what... 37
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parislouise A hurting soul who loves to write🕊
A hurting soul who loves to write🕊
Life In Cramming
This is from a personal story, of my life in cramming for test and school. I have never wanted to, but was forced. This story is just a expression of my opinion.
sugar_cupcake 
Chill out
Chill out
S o f t L i e s
Lies are like some specific bad types of candy, it's not worth enduring the horrible taste because of the beautiful wrapper. 19
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I Will Not See For all the Mysteries of the World
My toes scrunch together, collecting tiny bits of the unknown ground. My ears collect the sound waves of the unknown water, slapping against the unknown ground. My lips, tasting the salty unknown bre... 17
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lost I'm still here
I'm still here
And Suddenly It Changed
You were here for so long. One day I blink, and you’re just gone. How unreal. 17
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Survival on the Edge of the Night
Time is the enemy of all men, and death is a seductive promise to which everyone succumbs. A devoted Christian in nineteenth century war-torn Ireland, those are the foundations of Mihaela's beliefs....
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