FOREVER SHALL THAT BE

By moonphish on Sat, 17 Nov 2012

zyanya
Love
Certificate U

THE MESSAGE

By moonphish on Sat, 17 Nov 2012

candy gram
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate U

the american media fuckfest

By delapruch on Sat, 17 Nov 2012

“tensions are mounting in the Middle East,” like they haven’t since 48’, like they hadn’t been before then when one people decided that because their big imaginary friend in the sky
Other Non-fiction
Poem
Certificate 18

BEND THE LANGUAGE

By moonphish on Sat, 17 Nov 2012

just don't break it
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate U

what you cannot kill

By delapruch on Sat, 17 Nov 2012

must be an asshole if s/he doesn’t agree with you, must be a wretch risen straight from the garbage, where you placed us, must be diseased--- must be someone out looking for attention,
Other Non-fiction
Poem
Certificate 18

MAKING GAZA BURN

By delapruch on Sat, 17 Nov 2012

TO WRITE ANOTHER PIECE ABOUT THE MOTHERFUCKING PSYCHOTIC NETANYAHU & HIS GOVERNMENT OF BLOODY FUCKING KILLERS AIMED AT ERASING THE PALESTINIAN PEOPLE OFF THE FUCKING MAP,
Other Non-fiction
Poem
Certificate 18

My Christmas Rose (Lyrics)

By well-wisher on Sat, 17 Nov 2012

1st Verse: It’s a romantic time of year with snowflakes falling everywhere and bright stars twinkling up above it seems the perfect time for love. And you may blame it on the wine,
Love
Other
Certificate 15

Here with Me

By gingeresque on Sat, 17 Nov 2012

I have lived a thousand nights My head crammed with Polaroids Heads flung back in laughter Fingers crawling towards the night sky I have given and loved and laughed
Love
Certificate 12

Chapter 3 - Sour Grapes

By Sheyla-Clem-Lurline on Sat, 17 Nov 2012

Deep in the destitute woodland it was raining ever so lightly. The raindrops appeared to be bouncing off of the leaves and onto various surfaces of green shrubbery.
Fantasy
Story
Certificate PG

Chapter 2 - The Congregation

By Sheyla-Clem-Lurline on Sat, 17 Nov 2012

Roughly 10 miles across the wilderness (as the crow flies) a murder of crows congregated in a clearing outside a well known tavern ‘The Sad Spider’ They were heckling a lady inside.
Fantasy
Story
Certificate PG

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