If we must eventually say goodbye to everything we love, why bother loving at all? I return reviews! On the title: I jotted this poem down early one Tuesday morning, nearly a year after the dea...
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A perspective on the relationship of nineteenth century French poets Arthur Rimbaud and Paul Verlain...
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(Frerard) Frank has served a life of disappointment to everyone he knew. But when he is abducted by ...
Something sinister is going on with Mikey, and Gerard seems to be the only one that has noticed. He'...
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Middle of the night. Don't really know What I was going to do with this idea.
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The city of Las Vegas has become a battlefield for the vampires. It's not safe to leave your house a...