A Night to Remember
Two friends meet at midnight; one disappears and the other is scarred for life.
Can You Hear Me? (The Poem)
A poetic version of the ghost story "Can You Hear Me?"
The Angel Sees Back
The first non-poem I've published here
a love that ignores boundries
By: alana rachel
maybe when the smoke clears, you'll see me.
"I hate you," she whispered, flush against his chest.
When Will it All Stop?
Rape is NOT fun, NOT acceptable in any culture or ethnic group, AND NEEDS to be stopped! ( Raise awareness ) (Help me reach 30 likes and 5 comments for this page thanks guys <3)
A ghost in a shell
What if our bodies were just containers of flesh?
What if our minds were just mirages of contempt?
What if all that was left was a ghost in a shell?
I decided I would talk to him, figure out what my connection was to him, and figure out what it was about my death that left him so miserable for years afterwards.
The Metropolis of Light
The Earth's cries echo through this empty shell. Waiting and waiting to be restored. But time is cruel as so are the people. So we sit alone, waiting, for the Metropolis of Light
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