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  • Empty at allpoetry
    I feel, suddenly, with out air.
    I’m choking, on nothing and everything.
  • Untitled at allpoetry
    Gifted
  • My Vows For My Wedding at allpoetry
    As I stood here, Watching you go down the isle,
  • Love at allpoetry
    My view. Love
  • A Night Collision at storywrite
    As the sun slowly started to fade, and red and orange streaks swept the sky, Stephenson’s rocket arrived at the station. The man-made monstrous creation began to reduce speed,
  • What Hell Does To You at storywrite
    “Sitting in a dark corner, eating something that doesn’t even fall under the category of food. Alone, in silence, nothing to do but, wonder and think. This has been most of my
  • What an Imagination Can Do to You at storywrite
    While walking on the soft sand and admiring the reflection of the moonlight on the surface of the glistening water. I was admiring the beautiful pattern on my towel, when sudde
  • We Were Soldiers at storywrite
    As my pilgrimage came to an end, I surveyed my surroundings. Old marble pillars loomed overhead. The air was thick with the cent of death; my once shining armour was now staine
  • Popularity Has A Price at storywrite
    Sera dreamed of being that one girl. That one girl that everybody loved, that one girl who was friendly with everyone that came her way and had ‘connections’. That one girl tha
  • Part Time Criminal at storywrite
    (Man walks into a dimly lit room, other man bound and gagged on the floor in a suit)
    (john babbles, he is scared, shakes, and uncomfortable, he is an insecure person, and k
  • Duct Tape at storywrite
    The sticky air held me tight against the plastic lawn chair. The humidity locked my sweaty legs against the broken armrest with duct tape over the cracks. My brother put the ta
  • Pappillon at storywrite
    Last night I met a person who was celebrating wildly. She bought drinks for everybody. In this day and age, there is a fine line between generosity and naive ness. I wondered w
  • A Memory of Last Summer at storywrite
    What a life, a good one mind you. The curiosity and beauty of this life, of….of time, is amazing. Summer, one of nature’s ways of telling us to enjoy life, to really …live it!