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Never give in, never give up, for your dreams are just figments of reality that if you work hard enough to earn, to achieve glory, wait in open arms for you, don't think just do just remember to be you because in the end when all else is lost you only have your self to be friends with.
Macy's just your average ordinary depressed teenage girl until she meets Alex on the night she was suppose to die.
By Evangelina Samuell
When you are called too many names, sometimes they all come to an end.
A young girl takes a trip with her father...
Poetry | Updated Jul 18, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Robert Kasch
The strange wake of a strange man.
Short Story | Updated Mar 14, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Robert Kasch
Waiting for you...
Poetry | Updated Mar 14, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I was honestly running on 6 hours of sleep within 3 days when i wrote this. I am honestly tired, but my mind is going 50 miles an hour. Maybe you can see that i'm pretty tired and not making since as you read this.
Short Story | Updated Jan 24, 2014 | Reads: 31 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Noand Hegask
Awaken from a hundred years of deep slumber, still chained in a coffin, and the only one that could be watched was the sky.. And an image of one of our kind, fluttered around the casket to console and set us free
Thirty-five year old Mark Wilson wakes up buried inside a coffin with no way of escape. At least, none that will come without a price.
By Lunar Savage
The poem had to be an extended metaphor for class. This is what I came up with. Can you guess what the metaphor is?
About a ghost watching their own funeral they learn how they died and what their life really meant.
Fiction story of a life of a man in a post-war Bosnia.
Short Story | Updated Mar 13, 2013 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This story takes place in Grant County, Indiana in the 1840s. The Underground Railroad transporting slaves from the southern states ran through this area and many local Quaker and non Quaker folks sacrificed their own safety to help the runaway slaves. The names and places in my story are...
By Michael L Lewis
A short story about a black cat that brings good fortune to an un-suspecting jogger, but at a terrible price.
Short Story | Updated Dec 7, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Michael L Lewis 38
A short horror story about a black cat who brings an unsuspecting jogger good fortune, but at a costly price.