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Where The Tree Blows Silent by Dragonkiller555
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In this Short Story inspired by some of Steven King's Novels , A young man on a road trip discovers a Dark Secret of a small town
GIRLS (#Wattys2018) by khalidvibes
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Ever stereotype the stereotyped? [alternativelly called feminazi in action]
Teenager poems by Malaikabruh
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Cries at Midnight by MissAeCee
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[Highest Rank: #2 in Poems, #1 in Lyric] Collection of Poetries and Prose. I wonder why most people write when they were sad, broken, frustrated, mad, and not when they were at their happiest moment. Then I realized, maybe it's because whenever we're happy we just wanted to cherish the moment with our eyes. We wanted to feel the joy and simply just enjoy it. We wanted it to be written in our memories because no one can steal it from there. But when we're sad, broken, frustrated, mad, and can't get over the pile of emotions by saying it to other people, that somehow even judge us, we have a pen and paper waiting for us to tell them. It's not as if you can keep those emotions to your memories. One day you'll just explode and it will really be a burden to carry it everyday. And if that happens, we still aren't ready to share it to other people, that's why we use them -pen and paper- 'coz they never judge. The things that even though you write so much, won't make you shut up and tell you you're being pathetic. It will listen to you without any complication. And surely it will never break the promise of telling it to everyone to have to be able to gossip about you. 'Coz when we're sad, we can't have the courage to even talk. When we're frustrated, we can't think clearly about the right things to say not to offend others. When we're broken, we just want to shut it all for once. When we're mad, we need to calm the storm so that we'll never shout to anyone. But with our pen and paper, there's no limitation. You can write all the things that you feel. No restriction. And isn't it a little bit of feeling okay.. when you somehow get out your chest those feelings? Impressive Ranks: #10 in Poetry #2 in Thoughts 🌻
The Girl Who Never Chose [GirlxGirl] by InsurgentOutcast
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Alexandra Berrington: the high school punk and troublemaker - the one who scares even the toughest of teachers and students. She is high school royalty, and anyone who forgets their place is stepped on. Most think she was born without a heart - only a black hole of cold anger where there should be compassion. Like all teenagers, Alex is just trying to make it to graduation and live the life she wants. That wish seems far off when her abusive ex-boyfriend shows up. With a nerd getting closer and closer to discovering her darkest secrets, graduation is the last thought on her mind. For once, Alex will choose, but this choice could be her last.