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She barely remembered anything aside from her body lifting from the seat before she woke with dirt in her mouth. Even though she had eyed the spikes from far ahead, the tires blew with a roughness she couldn’t overcome. The car twisted. Her neck pushed to the side. It went dark. It was dark when she woke, stars hung ominously in the sky and silence stretched for miles.
» Posted By e On 04.08.2018 @ 8:20 pm
how I feel sometimes. most of my friends have moved away. only a few within driving distance.
I have being deserted by my mother. She should be the one taking care of me, not the other way around. i sometimes feel like life is passing me by.
» Posted By E On 03.20.2018 @ 7:51 am
heat, bright, life sustaining, brilliant, warming, necessary. I love the sunlight on my face and the way it makes a glow around people and on faces
» Posted By E On 01.08.2018 @ 10:16 am
all the bones in my body broke when you said all the words I cannot recall
» Posted By E On 06.28.2017 @ 8:47 am
I’m so effing thirsty. I wanted one of those milk teas from Japan today. Couldn’t get it. Fucking hell. Wasting a lot of seconds here cause I got nothing else left to write. Gonna smoke a bowl now.
» Posted By E On 04.27.2017 @ 11:06 pm
Unanswered questions. They will always be there. They should always be there. No need to worry. That’s their use. In their nature. they take you somewhere without knowing in advance where, without there being a need to know, without caring, at the end, about their answer.
» Posted By e On 09.16.2016 @ 7:06 am
at the bottom of the bottle are all of the secrets that have been billowing and blossoming inside my body. better not empty it all
» Posted By E On 08.24.2016 @ 2:17 pm
you’re a standup guy
but i guess you’re not mine
i should just let you go
it wouldn’t be fair
to hold on
you’re so far away
i can’t reach you
i should just
» Posted By e On 06.19.2016 @ 11:04 am
The mirror reflected refracted light back into my eyes, and as I twisted my hair over my shoulder I could spot an eery figure crouched over my couch. They seemed to be looking over my shoulder, and I fought the urge to look back to the position in which they sat. The vacant stare of their eyes helped remind me that they weren’t real; that it was just an illusion sentenced upon me by their death.
» Posted By E On 03.09.2016 @ 4:23 pm
I looked at the mirror, with my eyes eerily reflected back at me. The redness within them still burned through, and I could feel a sharp pain ache near the back. The bastard of a witch would get their due, but first I had a job to finish.
» Posted By E On 03.09.2016 @ 4:15 pm
With enough willpower, Cal knows that he’d break Vesta out from the hands of his father. His heart lurched at the thought of the man who’d raised him, showered him with fake love and attention for nineteen years, and how he had been too blind to notice the fallacy he’d been forced to believe.
» Posted By E On 10.08.2015 @ 6:47 am
When I was five, I broke my brother’s toy car and he wasn’t kidding when he said he’d kill me. I nearly drowned in a pool of mustard.
» Posted By E On 09.26.2015 @ 11:25 pm
So many people say, “Oh, you really deserve this wonderful thing that has come into your life.” And I often reply, “I am not sure I deserve this, but I am certainly grateful and happy about it.” Wonder if there is a better reply?
» Posted By E On 09.25.2015 @ 12:20 pm
Medical attention is one of the million things people in Light Sector take for granted. In the Dark Sector, it is a miracle to find a willing hand to treat the sick.
» Posted By E On 09.22.2015 @ 6:10 am
When I was younger, I used to think that Pluto was some kind of holiday island. So were Venus, Jupiter and Mars. But Pluto had been the most intriguing one.
» Posted By E On 09.18.2015 @ 6:09 am
Now that he mentions it, I remember. The sky, dark and grey, grumbling loudly, lightning and thunder shaking the peaceful town.
» Posted By E On 09.11.2015 @ 8:30 pm
The icy rink stretched on for miles. Vespa clenched her fists as she tried to calm herself down. She could feel the heat and flare threatening to leave her nostrils. Breathe in, breathe out very slowly. Carefully. Don’t lose control, she told herself, you must not melt this kingdom too.
» Posted By E On 09.05.2015 @ 7:06 am
She was bound to the tightrope of life, forced to balance the weight of the world by her own two feet. One wrong move and everything crashes down.
» Posted By E On 08.28.2015 @ 8:43 am
The corridor was pitch black and she couldn’t see even her own hands. The tangy smell tickled her nose.
» Posted By E On 08.22.2015 @ 10:48 pm
A wise Elder once told me, “You can not pre-write your life.” Are our lives scripted or do we call all the shots? Who knows and does it really make any difference? We only can live each moment as it comes.
» Posted By E On 08.15.2015 @ 6:12 pm
Stolen. How many days, months, years were stolen by abuse? The days of the occurrence and the years to adjust- to digest- to let go of blame,
» Posted By E On 08.10.2015 @ 1:48 pm
if this were my day i’d live overseas
like a foreign object
in the grand pacific gyre
to find the beach
and be home
» Posted By e On 08.01.2015 @ 3:38 pm
He had an enormous collection of black suits. Nobody knew exactly why he did, but rumors said he was Death, coming over to funerals uninvited.
» Posted By E On 07.20.2015 @ 10:20 pm
The mismatched socks weren’t the most noticeable thing about her. Her hair was dyed into an eccentric neon green and her clothes… Don’t even get me started on her clothes.
» Posted By E On 07.11.2015 @ 9:43 pm
The plants have talked to me ever since I could remember. I can hear the plants and I can make them hear me. The plants are like my family, the truest friends I have ever had.
» Posted By E On 07.11.2015 @ 12:38 am
My father was a jury. I’m not even sure what a jury is. I do think it’s some kind of judge, right?
» Posted By E On 07.09.2015 @ 11:15 pm
your love is a corrosive substance
its venom drips into my heart
leaving holes and devouring my skin
your love is a dangerous toxic
its poison now flows through my veins
and i’m trapped in this dead body
» Posted By E On 07.08.2015 @ 5:56 am
The buzzing in my ear won’t stop. It’s been years now, and you might think I’d have gotten used to it, but I haven’t. Every morning, I wake up with a strange tingling sound. And it’s bothering me.
» Posted By E On 07.05.2015 @ 8:12 pm
The girl ran into the maze. She was lost and scared, but she had no other way go get out of sight. She ran further into the maze, looking around frantically. She turned, Seeing the ugly creature right before her very eyes.
» Posted By E On 07.04.2015 @ 7:24 pm
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Horses are mighty, wonderful creatures. Their hooves stomped against the grass as they run and run and run. The sound is a beautiful symbol of freedom. Of running so fast and wild that you think you are flying.
» Posted By E On 07.02.2015 @ 10:11 pm