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she pushed her rusty blonde hair over the burses on her left forehead.
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Andrea Nelson swung the black Porsche onto the mile high span of bridges that crossed from the main land over the bay area.
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by The Insane Eraser
100 words, 3 comments,
on Oct 3 12:39 AM. In Crime, Dark, Hope, Horror, Life, Mystery, Poetry, Strange, Tragedy, Young adult
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This is my idea of what Edgar Allen Poe ment when he wrote "The Raven"
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How would you cope if you lost someone you love?
by SnowStorm
700 words, 9 comments,
on Oct 1 2:32 PM. In Contest, Death, Life, Love, Murder, Pain, Romance, Third person, Tragedy
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Metal triangle. Tap another piece of metal against it and you get a clear as water sound. Pure, piercing. I am such a triangle and I sing a song of sadness.1
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by mmajors
500 words,
on Sep 30 11:18 PM. In Abuse, Adult, Contest, Crime, Dark, First person, Life, Pain, Personal, Sad, Tragedy
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Struck by lightning. Do you know what it means?
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Please read the AN's for this item:1
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by PurpleScene.
900 words, 7 comments,
on Sep 28 11:47 AM. In Depression, Emo, Hope, Life, Love, Romance, Sad, Tragedy, Young adult
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My father had always been the very strong one in my family, that is, until it happened.
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This story may be upsetting to most people if it is I strongly recommend you don't read it. what happened on that dreadful day this is a tr
by Hartley
400 words, 2 comments,
on Sep 27 3:54 AM. In 911, Angst, Death, Depression, Inspirational, Sad, Tragedy, War, Wtc
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Lilith was sick and tired of being everyone’s doll. The one, who everyone walked on, cursed at and tortured. It had gone on long enough. Sh
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You need to leave my cousin the fuck alone, stay the fuck away from him cuz he don't like your nasty ass. I'll slit your fuckng throat if y
by Mrs. Kodak
1500 words,
on Sep 25 8:32 AM. In Dark, Death, Depression, Drama, Gay, Pain, Sad, Teen, Third person, Tragedy
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Quick Story about missing someone.
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Sometimes We Don't Go On1
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An accident changes the lives of three rescue workers forever. Mike is a surgeon, Steve is a doctor, and Jo (pictured) is a specialist para
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On most nights the well-groomed street appears as the epitome of perfection.
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“What? Where?” I eagerly asked1
by PurpleScene.
800 words, 9 comments,
on Sep 24 3:52 PM. In Depression, Emo, Hope, Life, Love, Romance, Sad, Tragedy, Yo
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Beginning with sticks and pointed rocks To sea they sail from the befouled docks
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by BuffyTheVampSlayer
1000 words, 3 comments,
on Sep 20 12:46 AM. In Dark, Drama, Horror, Love, Murder, Mystery, Sad, Tragedy, Vampire, Young adult
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'The ambulance is here, you're gonna live!' He shook his head sadly.
'Brooke it's' I shook my head fiercely.
'Don't talk that crap. You'r
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I heard the muffled cries, yet I did not interfere....
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A personal poem to my dead mother and my lost love
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by Red November
200 words, 1 comment,
on Sep 19 7:45 AM. In Drama, Fiction, Hope, Life, Love, Personal, Romance, Tragedy, Unfinished, Young adult
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When Dave started to pull away, she looked at him and asked, "Will it ever be okay?"
by Norea
1000 words,
on Sep 18 1:03 PM. In Death, Depression, Fiction, Hope, Love, Pain, Sad, Short story, Tragedy, Unedited
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by PurpleScene.
300 words, 2 comments,
on Sep 17 11:33 AM. In Abuse, Dark, Death, Depression, Society, Strange, Teen, Tragedy, Young adult
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by The Insane Eraser
100 words, 44 comments,
on Sep 16 4:06 PM. In Abuse, Crime, Dark, Horror, Inspirational, Life, Murder, Other, Spiritual, Tragedy
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by Leona-Andrew
400 words, 2 comments,
on Sep 15 10:37 PM. In Adult, Adventure, Dark, Depression, Hope, Other, Pain, Society, Strange, Tragedy, War
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I slowly rose from the grave with doubt of anyone else on the face of the earth. Who would believe such a crazy lie? Shurly, I would with m
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Friday came around very quickly. Raylee had no choice but to follow through with the dreadful promise she had made with her mother. Raylee
by Kelsey Jess
200 words, 1 comment,
on Sep 15 5:56 PM. In Dark, Depression, Life, Love, Other, Pain, Strange, Teen, Tragedy
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by PurpleScene.
700 words, 5 comments,
on Sep 14 10:59 AM. In Depression, Emo, Hmm, Hope, Life, Sad, Sadness, Teen, Tragedy
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This is the introduction to this story.
http://allpoetry.com/poem/5652316
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The next night was much the same as before as dusk began the crowds gathered once more to hear the gyspy woman's stories of terror.1
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Honey blond hair with ocean blue eyes,1
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“Keeana!” my mother shouted for the third time this morning for me to get out of bed. Mornings were never my strong point and for some reason, especially not today.1
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Searching and drinking experience,1
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