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• The Ultimate Liar
  by Chris White

  Oh yeah, ‘the juicy bits’: I am the ultimate liar, because even I believe my own lies, if I believe anything at all.

  This is the start of a novel that I keep starting and never finishing. One day I might start and finish it. As it is this stands as a short story in and of itself, and condenses a lot of the ideas I want to express in the novel. Thus giving me an excuse not to start and finish it.

• The Incident - 5
  by Michael Alesich

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  This is a reposting of a serial story I started last year. / The story revolves around the lives of those affected by the incident. I will be posting a section of this story a day for the next 28 days at least. / After that the story may go on.

• The Incident - 6
  by Michael Alesich

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  This is a reposting of a serial story I started last year. / The story revolves around the lives of those affected by the incident. I will be posting a section of this story a day for the next 28 days at least. / After that the story may go on.

• Color Dip Fiesta
  by linaji

  Then She shows up green, / Wow the whole place becomes / Quite a scene.

  This piece was written Soul-ly inspired by Blamos work Color Dip / / THANK YOU TONE!!! XOX MUSIC VIDEO.. SHORT SWEET SCREWS

• Side Of A Bullet
  by DudeRun

  I want her to sob into her hands and beg me for forgiveness until I sink down next to her and wrap my arms around her. I want to pull th…

• Welcome To The Fearcus
  by DudeRun

  “People love to be scared! Yes, it’s true. They love that rush of adrenaline they get when frightened. Oh, people are foolish.” / ...

  Facing your fears at the fearcus

• Jamie
  by Nancy Vice

  Dedicated to the innocent “Jamies” of violent gangs.

  I wrote this on March 09, 1993. My mind was being flooded at the time of news from the television and/or radio about innocent children who were killed by stray bullets during gang fightings. Not just children either, but innocent adults too. I remember feeling scared, and not because I was anywhere close to the areas of the shootings, but because I have 5 children and I began to feel vulnerable.

• Tragic hero
  by dreckenschill

  Trembling with his eyes closed and ears shut clenching her blood soaked necklace waiting for its good luck.

  I don’t know I just sat down and wrote it as it came to me.

• Butterflies and Bullets
  by Michelle Scott

  You opened up like a flower with the power to fly / Felt the pain as your wings started to rip from your body / Like metamorphosis be…

• Silver Bullets, Broken Dreams
  by MichaelCouacaud

  What was the price for his failure,

• The Sound Of A Bullet
  by oscarelizondo

  The sound of a bullet / As it exits the barrel. / The fear in the man / Who waits in it’s path. The splatter of blood / Before the pain…

  Did You Ever Hear A Bullet Talk?

• Rise Swiftly Up
  by Stefan Nicholson

  . . . I breathe your bush, and dream its sounds. / Aye, Scot of Fayal, demand I nought – nor do thee I curse, / That tragic day, when you f…

  The life story of Adam Lindsay Gordon, often called the “Poet of Australia”, and who was born many years before ‘Banjo’ Patterson. There is a bust of him in Westminster Abbey, in Poet’s Corner. He was born in England, lived in the Azores and migrated to Australia. / He died from a single bullet shot – at age 37 in Brighton, Melbourne, Australia.

• Steady on the trigger
  by Ceirnan

  Zane panicked, the building was less than 200 metres away, his head whirled with calculations that all boiled down to one option; now, or…

  I got a wee bit bored!

• The Alleyway
  by notculpable

  I strolled through the alleyway, staying in the shadows

• Bullet to the Mind
  by Jaiided

  A bullet shoots from your heart to mouth / And pierce my mind with force.

  I am helpless to the brute of force. All I can do is fight and hope that it will come through.

• Gentleman
  by Jaiided

  Rage lived behind every glare / Enchained by depression within the mind. / A blighted being, some may say. / All routine came to unwind.

  A relationship of a cheat, and the last breaths he takes.