by Watuur
Quiet, the sound of nothingness, enough to put a baby to sleep. The thick darkness with only grey, vague, unknown characters in the distance. Emotion, emotions of agony, regret, anger, and disappointment, bottled up. Not felt but heard...
by Harold R
Two messy beds that rarely get made, a tv remote that is slick and black. A room that smells like cologne and berries. The fan always loud and obnoxious. The fuzzy carpet that's a light brown. The adults arguing over politics drowning out the tv. The restless wind that blows me back when I jog outside. The taste...
by -J
How paradoxical to think how only a week ago the off-white colored halls of school were erupting with careless jokes about our impending doom.
Kaveya W
“Lights out Kalayla” said my mom, but little did I know that was the last night before my life had changed forever.
Anonymous
The Darkest sky
Black as night
For what it hides
Becomes a fright...
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