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Storythe darkness elz013 years 1 month ago
StorySilenced elz013 years 1 month ago
Storytorment elz013 years 1 month ago
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StorySnowflakes elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryThere are no limits.. elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryRejection and desire elz013 years 1 month ago
StorySilent Words elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryN:-A crime of Nature elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryOverCast elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryLooking back elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryMixture of Emotions. elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryInstituitionalised Religion elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryInsanity elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryHoly Temple elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryH: The World Today elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryDevotion elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryExam caos elz013 years 1 month ago
StoryG: The Sleeping Tree elz013 years 1 month ago

My stories

Stolen

By elz on Wed, 13 Apr 2016

You took my life, you took my faith You took my trust, You changed my fate. You stole from me, Like a thief in the night, Then entered the darkness...
Unclassified
Poem
Certificate PG

What They Stole..

By elz on Sun, 13 Dec 2015

I was created by society, A product of the world's sin. I tried not to let them change me, but they somehow found a way in. The images taunt me, and...
Other Non-fiction
Poem
Certificate 12

the darkness

By elz on Thu, 08 Oct 2009

The street lamp flickers in the street outside, tears stream down the window panes, my nose pressed against cold glass. I stare at the moon and it stares back at me,
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate PG

Anxiety of Night

By elz on Fri, 12 Jun 2009

spinning round inside my head, ripping, tearing, wanting me dead. your words stab me in the heart, etching needle on skin, some kind of art. haunted pictures consume my dreams,
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

Silenced

By elz on Fri, 17 Apr 2009

Can’t express, or articulate, The words in my head, can’t escape. Spinning like a merry-go-round, The soul deep inside, cannot be found. The hands holding me down, pulling me under,
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate PG

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