One hundred and twenty seconds.Just one hundred and twenty seconds left to complete his objective. One hundred and twenty second can be the longest time of your life. -major rewrite of all chapters 1 January-

In Los Angeles California, crime has been occurring-even though this group, the Akuryō, are hitting small places like markets & cafes, they plan on escalating to bigger. The L.A police force needs help from outside the law-The Company, a group who stands on the dividing line of criminals & lawfulness. As the two groups get ready for their duel, who will announce, "Check Mate?"

This is basically about my feelings spewing out when I'm depressed. I don't really think it's a horror but it's the bast category that I could put it under. It's about how the demons of my mind end up controlling my body with depression. Let me know what you think! I hope that I will have confidence to write more soon

A little girl was brought to the woods for a little game. But her parents never came to find her.

Poetry of Nature

My only goal, above the wanting to know why I was created and all that, was to protect my family. I'd give up my life if necessary. Of course, people don't always take kindly to vigilantes. Even if they do look like an angel. (Rated T for Violence, Blood, mild content and profanity/swearing.)

Yeah, pretty much what the title says. It's my first day and I'm freaken the math out here. hehehe.

a poem about the end of summer and beginning of autumn/fall.

Nemesis Birds in bird photography or birding refers to a bird that never ever seems to be around when you're hunting for it. It is absolutely elusive.

They aren't at all alike nor will they ever be.

A sassy song I wrote about wanting to move on from the past but someone tries to drag you back

'Curiosity did kill the cat, didn't it'

because I was tired of continuing a longer project-and because Elisabeth thought it was time, that it was okay to tell them about Jake.

A story of a young girl, stuck in the house during a snow storm with her friend... Or is he?

Sorry to ruin everyone's summer fun with a blast of reality, but here is a poem about the approaching school year. Remember, it's not just about heavy books and tasteless lunches...

Kids had been going missing for a few months, no one quite knowing if the kids were still alive. Many believe the killer is an unsuspicious male or female who abducts children to exploit them or ransom with them. Not soon after the killings started, Rachel Dansom, a not-so famous female detective, moved into the block where the abductions started, hoping to start anew.

When you're crush doesn't respond to you, and you get paranoid

You're a submarine in waters 1500 feet deep, terrorizing wind-rattled sailboats like me

How I feel at school.

This is a poem about an event in my Small Animal Care.{excuse me "Care"} Class.

In the year of 3217, the Earth is so advanced with technology, you barely have to walk. Robots roam the streets and do everything you instruct. There was world peace. Everything was perfect until January 14, 3217. The power everywhere was knocked out and buildings fell, and people died. Only the kids and a handful of adults remained. Food and water are scarce. (No more char left)

Just a little poem I wrote

This poem was based off of a story a friend of mine wrote about a young girl with a dark secret.

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Because there's people who would rather not get lost alone. / A drabble collection by various authors.

thoughts before you get out of bed

With her life's work rotting away in front of her, she tries desperately to find her comfort zone again. And so she does.

These words at least remain steady through all the inconsistencies of my heart. Even under all the dust of your hasty retreat. Just for you,

This girl that stares back at me she isn't me.

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A silly poem inspired by something nasty.

What happens when you feel the relationship you've waited for, falls apart

All love that is true is not always the smartest love to do

The end of every relationship has its warning crow but it takes people some time to notice it

Well what happens when someone you love promises forever but leaves the day after?This is a more detailed version i guess of the former poem but you don't have to read the first one. Please review

sick of loving you so much

A traveler stands by the side of the road. He may or may not be smiling.

A dilemma in life about love.

You thought you had the edge, and you never stopped to think that you could be wrong.

A poem that I wrote in school once. I added on to it a bit so it wasn't too short. So if you think this was done I only thought of this in my free time in school when I was younger. I just found my book and saw all my poems.

A sad love poem inspired by a myth I read about. "Even though I know my throne is long gone, you will forever be my queen." A poem for the brokenhearted.

An insufferably meta terrible poem about the terrible poems I used to write as a tortured teen. Features strong language, because I'm a grown-up now and I can use bad words if I want to.

a very personal sonnet

Just read it.

It doesn't have to a special occasion or a something hurtful to occur, for them to be shed

*Trigger warning: abusive relationship, mental instability*

Dedicated to those who are hurting, who hurt themselves, who have been hurt by others. My heart is with you.

This is a story I entered for a competition I entered a while back. This story is set around our nameless protagonist nicknamed "Yossarian" after his favourite book. Yossarian is part of a resistance group in a dystopian country.

Ever feel like your routine is killing you? Wish you could change it up? Do you really think that's a good idea?

The mean nurse always frowns. Carmen wonders what could possibly make her so grumpy all the time, and finds the answer is actually fairly easy to uncover.

When young Billy is awoke by the sound of vans in the woods nearby, he discovers a house and a new friend, Anne. That day, he also finds a not reading, "I know we've just moved in, but something doesn't feel right about this house." But fora long while, nothing ever happened, the notes meaningless. Until two years later.