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I Have a Story

- I have a story that's taken a lifetime until now to tell. It's a very difficult story, and I've done my best to hide it as long as before I can even remember.   I can't remember when I was very lit...

By: starchild | Category: Memoirs | Added: 03 Oct 2017

Drowning

- Every time I swallow my drink too fast, usually water, I am reminded of my near drowning. I hate thinking about it, for I don't wish to remember that time period or anything else associated with that...

By: starchild | Category: Musings | Added: 14 Sep 2017

Dear Abuser

- Maybe you thought it would be entertaining for us kids to write lists about what we did wrong every day. Because at five years old, I should have known better. Sorry for being human. What five year o...

By: starchild | Category: Memoirs | Added: 16 Dec 2016

What I See

- I have known from personal experience and seeing in the news that those who hurt children can't be away from them. Meaning, they become educators and teachers/team coaches. Some are very good and only...

By: starchild | Category: Musings | Added: 25 Nov 2016

Vulture

- she died this morning, her bony little hands clutching her pigeon chest, a look almost of relief on her tiny face. sitting upright on the hard chair he feels a cold black thrill, lik...

By: blackvamp1 | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.8| Added: 27 Sep 2016

Sorry Mommy

- Mommy, I am so very sorry Please don't be mad when he wakes next to me I know you see the way he looks at me I know it makes you so very angry I know I deserve it when you punish me  You told me ...

By: BBaker | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.8| Added: 26 Mar 2016

Wish for Love

- It was a mistake she tries to say She tries to hide her face away Shrinking and cowering so afraid Crying and pleading, attempts to dissuade But a boot does not hear as it swiftly kicks Justice i...

By: BBaker | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 24 Mar 2016

Mushy Children

- Fire sparks a candle bright Small it shines against the night Cheerfully dancing in sweet innocence Leaving it completely exposed and defenseless Soon wind and rain pressure it to fade Causi...

By: BBaker | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.3| Added: 18 Mar 2016

Child Abuse: a musing

- This whole entire week has had me ranting about one thing or another, but the issue with the largest presence in my mind is Child Abuse... or abuse of any sort, really. How can a person look at a ch...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Musings | Score: 4.7| Added: 02 Aug 2014

Little Angel

- little angel with the blonde curls and blue pools little angel an innocence unscathed little angel... Ignorance is Bliss. little angel so kind little angel so polite little angel  abuse...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.3| Added: 29 Jul 2014

Unclean

- Can you please point out to me Which way the wind is blowing? The weathervane atop the trailer Seems to be broken Not quite certain wether I am coming or going Knowing I just can't seem to sit still W...

By: Magnetron | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.7| Added: 26 May 2014

Philena- The Box

- ------------------------------------- This work contains language and subject matter which some readers may find disturbing or offensive. In consideration, Stories Space has hidden the preview of th...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.6| Added: 10 Jul 2013

Nymia- Female Crap

- They lay there, comfortable together- he was in a good mood, chatting about football and his truck. Missy (Nymia) nods in all the right places and smiles at him, and kisses him when he leans in for o...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 4.3| Added: 22 May 2013

Not A Stranger

- This work within its first few lines contains language or other material which some readers may find offensive. In consideration, Stories Space has hidden the preview of this selection. By choosing t...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 4.8| Added: 10 May 2013

Horror-Film Reality

- Some nights, are calm. No shouting, No screaming, No pain. Most nights, though, are just like tonight. Painful. Loud. Twisted memories, Horror-film dreams. Mother at work, Father drunk, ...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.6| Added: 09 May 2013

Philena- .:Prison:.

- Maybe you don't know what you're doing to me, maybe you don't realize because of all the alcohol  and drugs  and the sensations  you get from doing something so wrong- so twisted. Maybe Mom wouldn...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 21 Mar 2013

Mistyria - Let Go

- **This is a work of fiction from the point of view of one of my poor, poor characters. I didn't know where to put it, so it is in flash fiction.**  "Don't look back... You'll never know ...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 26 Feb 2013

Philena - Just Numbers

- too many the number of times she ignores it every day 800 the approx number of calories consumed per day 200 not quite the exact number of scars within the past few years ...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 23 Feb 2013