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By Mr Watson
Lets not beat about the bush !
Poetry | Updated Mar 13, 2015 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 7
By Mr Watson
Just my thoughts for the day !
Poetry | Updated Aug 13, 2014 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 7 | Likes: 8
By Sweet Agony Xo
finishing high school forever. just something i wrote in my last class of creative writing.
Poetry | Updated Dec 4, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Life slows but still my weariness is growing
I'm less black metal and more Leonard Cohen
Wistful wise words flow from a lifetime in retreat
And I luxuriate in the bittersweet
Poetry | Updated Nov 28, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Using the four seasons as an analogy, the Human story can be told in its entirety.
The movement of time, and its effect on the world around us.
Hi I am Alice,
Alice is a young girl only 13 who has a horrid mother she decieds to seek out and travel to different places as she ages up but to only find out her father was dead.
She even meets some amazing people on the way who help her journey.
A simple story about an old widower named Bob. This came from a writing exercise in which we had to develop characters based on real people.
Time passing in an elderly rest home
Short Story | Updated Jul 10, 2012 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
It's just a poem of the fear of growing old alone that I think most young adults experience. As well as depicting the responsibilities that have suddenly fallen on your plate, even though you're not sure how to be responsible for them.
Poetry | Updated Apr 26, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
An Essay on Aging explains why we age and explores the influence of diet on longevity
Essay | Updated Apr 12, 2012 | Reads: 409 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A failed romance based on a life that could have been, but never was.
Short Story | Updated Feb 22, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
taking stock in mid life.
I seperated a persons life in three parts. It is told from the childhood friends point of view.
Poetry | Updated Jun 15, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Wavering with the passage of ages is the human minds... and our wishes too!