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There's something wrong with me. I don't know exactly what it is, but I just don't feel normal. I have these thoughts that I like to put into writing. Writing gives me an out to everyday stress. Some things I write about are personal experiences that I've

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Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Horror: 4 of 233
Greg Johnson was a dedicated bureau investigator. He walked around the blood soaked living room that had once belonged to the Wilson family. He had been through the files and photographs of the crime scene and accepted the fact that Jeremy Wilson had been killed on the living room couch. An axe, with Jeremy's wife's fingerpri... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Suicide: 6 of 146
Hank McCabe was exhausted. Lately, he didn't have the energy to do anything but lay around. He touched the dark bags under his eyes and frowned at the way they sunk into his head. At 34, he was at the height of his career and should have been happier than what he currently was. The symptoms first began during the initial week... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: God: 12 of 177
I read a lot and I'm scared and confused.Born in sin, cheated and abused.I'm feeling low and in so much trouble.I drop to my knees and pray double.I know that he is real and listens to prayer.I'm such a terrible sinner, do I even dare?I know he forgives if we ask.But I cannot remove this insidious mask.I hope and I pray that ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Growing old: 13 of 190
I'm not as young as I used to be.I once had good vision, now I can't see.My teeth are loose and turning brown.I used to smile, now I frown.My hair is grey and falling out.I can't hear, you'll have to shout.My hands are shaky and a little bent.I don't remember where my memory went.My wife passed away and I don't know why.I can... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Fear: 6 of 71
Agent Max Grim had investigated many strange cases in his 15 year career with the FBI. He was assigned to special cases. He worked cases that local and state departments were at a stand still and had no leads. His current case defied the very essence of how a crime scene should appear. It involved a series of three murders ov... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Death: 15 of 120
Jason drank the remainder of the milk from the carton. He grimaced at the bitter taste and threw the container in the trash. He looked at his reflection in the kitchen window and smiled. It had been said that these days, you can't get away with murder. Those people never met Jason Holiday. He not only got away with murder, he... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Suspense: 27 of 205
Randy Dodd was exactly where Sally said he would be. Billy passed Randy's broken down car a mile earlier on the old route. This was a bad road to have car trouble. Since they built the new highway, no one used this road anymore.Billy slowed and allowed the long haired, shabbily dressed man to get in. Billy immediately smelled... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Faith: 6 of 37
It wasn't often that Luke missed what he aimed at, but he was off by a fraction. He was so shocked that he didn't notice the guards coming up behind him. Outnumbered and over matched, he gave up without a struggle. He was taken to the castle dungeon and left in the dark. He had seen the dungeon before when he was the captain ... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Haunting: 6 of 33
John and Patty Thomas sat in silence as they drove home from the cemetery. The weather mimicked the gloomy mood that the couple felt at the loss of their son. John stared straight ahead and watched the rain bounce off of the windshield. Patty wiped the tears from her eyes and fumbled with her purse. John reached for her hand ... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Revenge: 18 of 95
Jeffrey Osborne started his car, revving the engine as he looked at himself in the mirror. He smiled a devilish grin as he licked his front two teeth. He pulled out of his driveway and began driving down the dimly lit street. He had waited for this moment for a month. Lizzie had been one of those girls that he had to have. Sh... More..