Crazy. Insane. Weird. Abnormal. Words i fear being called. Darkness. Alone. Something I wish not to be in. But I am. I am…. alone. Alone in…
Life…
Published by German Wolf in category Poetry with tag anger | home | Life | world
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Published by German Wolf in category Poetry with tag anger | home | Life | world
Crazy. Insane. Weird. Abnormal. Words i fear being called. Darkness. Alone. Something I wish not to be in. But I am. I am…. alone. Alone in…
Published by onegoalonevision in category Suspense and Thriller with tag blood | death | home
He sensed that he was bound to earn the ire of some fury as he whacked at the tribe of mosquitoes hovering over his head .. perhaps sensing his undead demeanour
Published by Sweetu in category Childhood and Kids with tag home
He was very regal, with neck craned high, and bright plumes of wonderful hues of red, violet, orange and yellow on his head. He was everyone’s envy
Published by shashi rekha in category Love and Romance with tag divorce | home | wife
Every evening as soon as I enter the house her beautiful voice hits me like a whiff of fresh air. I hope she knows how amazing she has been to me from the past 2 years
Published by kumar_ash in category Family | Love and Romance | Social and Moral with tag aunt | Fate and Sakura | grandma | home | Love
My life had changed so radically in a short period of time that sometimes I wonder was it for real. One moment I was behind the enemy lines
Published by sakshi in category Poetry with tag doll | girl | home
Many are killed before they have a start, All the feeling inside them filled get buried in their heart, Just that they all are not males
Published by Sakthipriya in category Family | Social and Moral with tag book | CWCI-2012 | graveyard | home | Mother | son
The land was surrounded by high walls with heavy iron gates. Everywhere I can see the graves marked by headstones carrying a name on it
Published by sandeep sharma in category Childhood and Kids with tag home | hungry | Mother | Rain
Nobody told me what happened but somehow I knew that something was wrong. I saw my mother’s face; her expressions were enough for me to sense the trouble.