My new book, "BitterSweet," has hit #1 New Release on Amazon's Best Sellers List, I hope you can grab a copy! Sample stories in the …

24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …

Mechanicsburg, PA    I am a monk, minimalist and anarchist. I now live in Mechanicsburg, PA in a shotgun apartment (without a shotgun) with only a neurotic cat …

Hi, I'm awkward.

San Francisco    Just a girl living for a better tomorrow

Yellow Brick Road    A grenade wrapped in love letters.

Virginia    Hello there, my name's Jay and I'm a young writer/poet! I spend a lot of my free time writing not necessarily poems, but short stories …

Ivie[pseudonym]//16//lover of all intricate things,sequined flapper dresses,quaint libraries and addicted to coffee and lies. http://vivre-voyage.tumblr.com/

I'm not dead yet so I have no reason to tell you about me when you can obviously get to know me yourself....

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If only I was something Or someone profound. Here I am a silly teenager, Apathy and immaturity pinning me to the ground.

Hello friend! My name is infamous1! I've been writing for years, its my voice. I'm being more creative no longer self destructive. I started writing …

Whether what I write is any good or not, I write what I feel. And I know that I'm not perfect, but I take pride …

UK    Oli is a Creative Writing Graduate and MA Professional Writing student at Falmouth Uni. In the early morning, he's been known to gravitate towards coffee …

New York, New York    Doctoral candidate at Columbia University

26/Other/Spiritual Infinity, θεός    Gender Fluid.

Faerieland and in my head    —-██—— Put this on —-██—— your profile ██████—if you’re not -—██—— embarrassed —-██—— to tell others —-██—— that you —-██—— believe in God

UK    To abandon oneself to principles is really to die - and to die for an impossible love which is the contrary of love.

Rainier, Washington   

35/F/Virginia    I walked into the light, only to find it was darker than my nightmares. I found the golden city; it had been black all along.

Melbourne    The chronicles being born in the eye of the storm and surviving in the hands of hell.