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90The Ranson Of Red Chief
A. About the Author: O.Henry was a prolific American short story writer, a master of surprise endings, who wrote about the life of ordinary people in New York City. William Sydney Porter was born in...
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69The bleach poem RUKIA AND ICHIGO
This poem was inspired by BLEACH, a Japanese cartoon or anime that tells the story of two shinigamis or Soul reapers. This cartoon is aired in Japanese and later translated into English French and spanish. You...
6 comments77violence(poem)
Domestic violence as defined in wikipedia as the attempt for one partner to dominate, harm and hurt another partner. This term is usually used to refer to home abuse. Yet, domestic violence appears in all...
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74emotions are just a burden
Please listen to soundscape to ardor by shiro sagisu while reading this And here we go again why doesn't the suffering end? Till death ~ http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=13LetpwJ5b0 We are taught never to shed...
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64In Gratitude i bow my Head
To you, I bow, master of poetry and I say thank you for setting my soul free To you I kneel today humble and in tears Tears of happiness not agony or fears I shall call upon your power when I feel broken or...
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69Deadly Identities (Yandere**)
Deadly identities (Yandere***) > She was driving her car, with tears in her eyes. The road seemed to go on without mercy. She felt broken tired betrayed and helpless. Her anger shot through the mirror...
4 comments80The Ring of General Macias
Introduction: Many writers have been interested in the theme of loyalty and betrayal from ancient Sophocles and his master piece Antigone, to Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar, to Carmen Taffola’s...
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73Human Sandwich(LOL)
Try substituting the baby in image one with a CHUBBY ARM! HOW TASTY WOULD THIS SANDWICH BE IF WE HAD A CHUBBY ARM!!! Ever tasted a human sandwich? You know every family has one of those dark secrets that...
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67Ashes to Ashes, dust to dust
Ashes to Ashes, dust to dust > I hold on to the memories carried away by the wind Memories of a scattered scared past, full lives unlived The night raises cries as damnation strikes my home ...
3 comments65Sonnets of darkness: Silent Tears
Preface: When it comes to pain , everyone of us has had his own share of it. Yet, many of us deal with it in differet ways.To me, i've kept my silent tears to myself for a while.I wanted to write something...
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