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Forgive me Lord, I am your slave
And soon will be a hump of clay
By Jay Allan Young
A poem about the fear of being vulnerable
Poetry | Updated Dec 3, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Bear Sandwich
An experiment in scaffolding using other authors' writing--written at Truman university during the summer. Scaffolding based off of CÃ©sar Vallejo's Black Stone on a White Stone. Original poem can be seen here: http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poem/181332
Poetry | Updated Sep 14, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Unjust Mohan
How can a disaster be turned into an opportunity? How an opportunity be turned into a disaster? It's all depends on one's attitude...
Poetry | Updated Sep 11, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
In age 728, a huge comet crashed onto the face of the earth. This created a region of derelict land known as the Death Zone. Mary Anne Tristen and her husband Dr Carl LÃ¶wenthal were one of the first few to step foot in the epicenter of Death Zone. What mysteries does the comet hold for humanity?
By Midnight Black Cat
Time and beauty go hand in hand, but what is old still has beauty within it
A poem about Baharna in the Dreamlands.
By Ally Shark
I don't know if you guys know this, but April is child abuse prevention month. I absolutely hate child abusers! This is my way to spread the word. (And Booksie and my iPad better let me format is right!)
Aspen's kept her secret hidden well since she discovered it, but once her family moves to a small town in New Salem, it's become quite the dangerous burden.
Novel | Updated Feb 7, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Yumi and the Elrics find Rose but there in for a little surprise.
By Thomas Chambers
I was thinking about my life and how I wanted to fulfil it. I realized that forcing destiny and try to organise her into some sort of file is bad and you should let it happen naturally. Only when it is the right time should you take up the sword and become a knight.
When the pain is just to much and you don't want to feel anything. When you want to be made of stone.
By Charlie Gibbs
Have you ever wondered if your stuffed toys or ornamental dogs came to life at night and watched you sleep?
Just me then.
Short Story | Updated Dec 5, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is one of my poems which I was very proud of. I really like this one, written in 7th grade.
This was a descriptive scene which we were supposed to write.