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By Bernard Ogalo Oduor
For Jos. Fare thee well, the cool one
In the city of Fallbourne, Italy four hot-tempered brothers prowl the streets. Meet Caliber, a murderous ex-mafia member with unimaginable power, Sabre a rich stealth-thief who harbors a dark secret, Cade a soul trader who sells souls of innocents and souls of wanted supernatural beings to...
By Helen Eleanor
This is the story of all of us esp. me...Standing on earth the day of the Lords return. I think I am saved...but in all reality, am I?
Poetry | Updated Mar 15, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
just another love poem for a woman i love so much
By Aubrey The Great
Love is undeniable. But it is best to let a person know before it is to late. Don't allow yourself to be swallowed up by your insecurities.
Poetry | Updated Mar 14, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Aurora Foy always thought she had a perfect life, even with a past she never knew, a past she never questioned or dwelled on. Everything she wanted was there; great set of friends, her dream career, and people who would always be there to support her.
But as everything in her life starts to...
By Steve Van
I wrote this poem to describe the bond of a mother's love and the confrontation of living life on life's terms. I am describing an awaking to the reality of true love post a harsh fall. I chose the word
When I go through an impossible seeming situation there is always a way out and know that things change even for the better.
Poetry | Updated Mar 12, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
I guess this one was kinda how I feel/felt about my ex.
A poem, the beast is a metaphor for mental illnesses ie: depression, eating disorders, anxiety, schizophrenia etc.
A short story of a woman who couldn't get away...
What my life is- Hell
I wrote this a few years ago.
By April Pearl
Death is unexpected.A person leaves behind his loved ones after his death. We don't see the pain of the soul.I am sure there is something that we all are not sure of what it is for a soul to leave his body and the things that he loved.Here's what the poem tells you of a young woman who dies and...
Poetry | Updated Mar 10, 2014 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 12
an intro to my up and coming novel