By Olivia C the snow doesn’t fall, but when i’m seven, global warming hasn’t corrupted me yet, the snow doesn’t end the snow falls, and i...

By Marlena O I am delicate, I am fragile, I am breakable. Not like a flower, I'm not a sweet girl With big doe eyes and a soft laugh. I’m...

By Jules M The green grass glistening in the light The yellow sun shining so bright In my eyes i can see All that is meant to be The wild...

By Nate E Leavings, like whispers on the breeze Paying the toll on the broken road When you lost all hope, the sun rose What does it mean...

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By Olivia W the heat in my room does not work. i've had to accept a lot this year and there are still many things i've yet to understand...

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By Charley O Maps; a piece of paper with a million stories Every single dot placed with intention and purpose I feel like a map...

Anonymous There is not an empty chair waiting for me There is not a light left on There is not I keep the fire going I keep the door open...

Drawing and Sci-Fi Story Excerpt by Anabelle B “There are three Cryptid subspecies these come into being in different ways. Depending on...