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A short segment of a book that I'm aspiring to write. Only posting this to see the reception.
Short Story | Updated Jul 6, 2013 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Dussehra, an indian extravagant festival, has enough in it to be praised and adored, but irony abounds seeing the way it is celebrated....
By Bella Vista
Scott Ransdell had always been a player. He neglected his grades, cheated on girls, and shut his parents out of his life. His dark and mischevious ways have got him into trouble repeatedly for years in high school, and it doesn't look like Junior year shows any difference.
But what happens...
The following story is fictional, and does not depict any actual person and or event.
Short Story | Updated Nov 18, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Just something that came to me in the middle of the night I woke and wrote down on a piece of paper and put it here for everyone to see, it is about the possiblility of love and the way it makes you feel when you let love in.
Poetry | Updated Oct 29, 2010 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Bl Woolsey
Wandering through Humboldt.
a collection of poetry from the angel - different forms of love expressed in the most colorful of words
Keeping secrets hidden away is something many people are good at. Every once in a while though, the secrets show themselves.
Yet another Creative writing poem, in fact there was a whole booklet of them haha. This was called "The Introduction" since it was the first poem you saw, but I changed it because the title it is named now makes more sense to Booksie readers.
A poem about the pitfalls and shortcomings of organized religion
The inspiration struck me during one boring subject...
Poetry | Updated Jul 26, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
How incredible would it be to see a glimpse of heaven...?
Icicles melt within my eyes,
due to the heat of pain.
a feeling that keeps on bickering to me when I see whom I like the most