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Story LOST BUT FOUND Cavalcader415 years 12 months ago
StoryEast Coast Gangsta Ewan715 years 12 months ago
StoryLife- pinda315 years 12 months ago
StoryThe Thong Of Fire threeleafshamrock915 years 12 months ago
StoryDays Like This sunshine1016 years 7 hours ago
StoryThis day has finally come pinda916 years 12 hours ago
StoryFace 2 Face pumadelta616 years 16 hours ago
StoryThey want to see us bleed! pinda616 years 1 day ago
StoryWe JamesF616 years 2 days ago
StoryLongs Close poetjude616 years 2 days ago
StoryShocks 1,2,3 Beeme1016 years 4 days ago
StoryCindy threeleafshamrock1016 years 4 days ago
StoryThere comes a day! pinda416 years 4 days ago
StoryRacism Card,Race Card!! pinda516 years 6 days ago
StoryHelp me pinda116 years 1 week ago
StoryMOST!-Random and disgusting rap,you will ever read! *Don't read if you get disgusted easily* pinda816 years 1 week ago
StoryDon't come around! IF YOU CHERISH LIFE!!!! pinda116 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Banquet joanne-jellyfish116 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMy Mirror liv2write08216 years 2 weeks ago
StoryHow Was The Earth Created? Ciaran Samuel P...116 years 2 weeks ago
StoryBridge 3 Sikander716 years 3 weeks ago
StorySlave Mentality pinda216 years 3 weeks ago
StoryHunted love pinda216 years 3 weeks ago
StoryProvoked death pinda216 years 3 weeks ago
StoryTHE GREAT OUTDOORS poem Richard L. Prov...416 years 3 weeks ago

My stories

MONSTER

I'm that monster, who can read your mind. Be at two places at that same time. My uropose is for execution and slaughter. I'll kidnap your son, and rape your daughter.

Why You Wanna Trip On Me?

They say I'm different. They don't understand. But there's a bigger problem. That's much more in demand. We've got world hunger, Not enough to eat. So there's really no time.

It's not about class, colour or places

It's not about class, colour or places. Lets get around, and see different spaces. Put a smile on those distant faces. Don't go being blasphemous and racist.

On The Line

You see yourself in the mirror. And you don't like what you see. And things aren't getting much clearer.

Fall Again

Something about you, starin' in your eyes. Everything I'm looking for, I seem to find.

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