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The eyes are said to be the gateways to the soul, but do we have souls? Those eyes with that black, dead look make it hard to believe we do. But a soul-less man, is a monster.
Short Story | Updated Nov 27, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Katherine Oswald
This is a story about Vampires. Travel back to the 1600's to experiences lies, deceit, love, and manipulation.
Short Story | Updated Nov 27, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Thoughts after passing by a car accident.
Short Story | Updated Nov 27, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A king is not measured by the length of his sword but by the size of his heart. Harry Edward was kidnapped by a group of thieves only days before his coronation. He recognized one of the thieves from years ago when he was just a boy and offered to make right what he may have wronged. The thief...
By Raymond Paulson
It's 1944 and Finland has just been attacked by the Russians. Four Dornier Do 17 bombers are sent to bomb Russian air bases but one gets shot down. Only two members of the crew survive. They face hard hitting questions and these questions will ultimately decide their fate as the cold Russian...
Short Story | Updated Nov 26, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Stranger In The Corner
I poem I just came up with for Thanksgiving using the rhyme scheme from "Twas the Night Before Christmas
By Jb Krishnan
This is a crying welcome for the future hero from their mother battle field. This poem conveys the foolishness of the the soliders and leaders who are idiolised as heroes who are really meant to be zeros, Specially who loves the power to rule.
Poetry | Updated Nov 25, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
taken from my book,
This is a general thing I wrote back when I was in a quite unstable and bad mood, I tend to write things like this in more depressive moods and this basically expresses my feelings when I'm alone, this is the first of many...
By Jacey Mccauley
She is in all of us, though we may not know it.
By Jacey Mccauley
We've all felt it, I just say it.
Poetry | Updated Nov 25, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A short piece the readers can see from this person's point of view...
Poetry | Updated Nov 24, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A short poem between life and death.
Poetry | Updated Nov 24, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is the story of Avery Queen, who died, but left behind good. His life is split into two parts: His Life, and The Help.
Novel | Updated Nov 24, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0