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My eyes, blinded by illusion, And love I used to shun, I hid from the sun, Against my heart, I held a gun. As my insecurities turned the soul colder,
Holding back the Tears
This is for my Mother. She passed away on June 06/2023 **************** Denying the tears that threaten to flow as the pain in my heart continues to grow.
Gerald HolmesPublished 10 months ago in PoetsDeserving of more
Determined as we were to see what we could be Inseparable in the times we had Silence became the only conversation we could have
Horror story:The Haunting of Willowbrook Manor
Title: The Haunting of Willowbrook Manor Word Chapter 1: The Old House It was a dark and stormy night as Sarah Bradford drove down the winding road leading to Willowbrook Manor. The ancient mansion had stood abandoned for decades, shrouded in local legends and tales of haunting. Sarah, a thrill-seeker and avid ghost hunter, had decided to spend the night in the manor to investigate the stories for herself.
The Ivy Green
Goodness, a modest plant is the Ivy green, That creepeth o'er ruins old! Of right decision food are his feasts, I ween,
bishnu prasadPublished 10 months ago in PoetsScreams from Scratch
i wanna close my eyes close my eyes and dream i wanna close my eyes and build by hand a unique scream
Volcanoes Awaken: Examining the Impact and Implications of Recent and Historic Eruptions
Astonishingly, after a dormant period of 40 years, the formidable Mauna Loa volcano in Hawaii has awakened, causing quite a commotion. Mauna Loa stands as the largest active volcano on Earth and has recently unleashed remarkable lava flows. The United States Geological Survey has even issued a warning level, indicating the severity of the situation. Fortunately, it appears that the eruption has been effectively managed, at least for the time being. However, when it comes to volcanoes, it is crucial to remain vigilant, as each potential massive eruption can wreak havoc on various aspects of our lives.
Himanshu SinghPublished 10 months ago in FictionHorror story :House at the End of the Lane
The House at the End of the Lane Part 1: The Arrival The rain poured heavily as Emily drove down the narrow road, the windshield wipers struggling to keep up. She glanced at the directions one more time, hoping she was heading in the right direction. After a long drive, she finally arrived at her destination—a small, old house at the end of a desolate lane.