Public Enemies: An Interesting Group

sadly to say this will be my last upload before school offically starts :( but don't worry i plan to continue writing on my own time and i will post a new story every week or so.

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I will wait for you.

Time and time I wait. For a word or gaze from you, Days and nights passing. With out word from you. Just a caring sound from you, Simple heartfelt phrase, To hear I love you. Patiently I try to wait. Holding on to us. Keeping what is dear. My...

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The Rain

I'm depressed, its late, I can't sleep, and my whole area is flooded. My heart goes out to my mate, not a day goes by I don't think about you. What you read here is not quite a story, not quite a poem. It's just...or will be a fragment of my past. ...

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Shadow and Troy Pt. 4: Past and Future

And you looked so sad, and we were hugging and it felt nice, and i don't know it just happened i'm really sorry please don't be mad at me." he blurted all in a rush, his ears wilting.

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An Open Heart

While he knew quite a few songs that started slow and sad, a lot of them sped up part way through. discarding the actual songs he knew, he let his fingers travel to the notes for a g minor chord and started to improvise a slow piece.

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My Cell

I wrote this poem back in 2009-2010 when i was really sad and depressed. feeling better now but i think that this is one of my best works.

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Merry Christmas, Morgan

The tinny blare of overplayed holiday songs fill your ears as you navigate through the Christmas Eve crowds of the strip mall, with shoppers of every race and species out enjoying the festivities and trying to find last-minute presents for their loved...

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Forever & Always

It had been almost 4 years that they were together, starting at 16 and sadly ending at 20. daniel was now 21, but he still didn't want to move on. he couldn't. it was too painful.

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Epilogue

Dr. Hetrick looked at his wristwatch. 7:49. He sighed a long sigh, closing his eyes and removing his glasses. It had been a long day at the Kenosha Family Medical Center. Not many patients, which meant slow. It was only a family doctor's office, after...

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Cry For Me

#1 of poetry # **cry for me** someone i know died today we were close we were family all i feel is sadness all i feel is anger the memories are there my mind clouded in a fog of emotions i need someone something to sort it all out would you sit

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Tragedy

This is sad i know but please enjoy it a terrible name that brings terror to our hearts..... tragedy sounds inhuman.... to which it is to what we see every day..... here in the ghettos and out in the streets is frightening....

Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 4

Else but perfection through sadness something was there a deep misbelief for me was everywhere through despair something was born disrespect for myself, a hatred's scorn hatred and sadness walked with me as i wanted to do a misplaced plea for me lied

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