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By Alice Kinglsey
3 friends, Alex, Luke, and Taylor, go on a road trip to get to know each other. But what if it has the opposite effect, and tears them apart? A novel packed with love, lust, alcohol, and adventure.
And that's all we did, drink, kiss and stare at each other. We didn't talk at all, probably because there was nothing to be said. We just stood there enjoying each other's company. I never thought of myself as someone who would act the way I did then, especially with a stranger. But people...
Story of youth, drank and remembered.
Fate's design can begin in the strangest places and in the strangest and most twisted sequence of events. For Janette, it starts in a club. She grows more and more in love with a man named Chris, but he only talks to her when he's high.
By Dan Wilder
A poem about the veiling ways of being in spirits
Our creative writing instructor told us to write about who we are, where we're going, and why we wanted to take the class.
Devon was a man who listened to someone else's plan...
Poetry | Updated Jan 20, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Max Flynn
Whisky whiskey appreciation drinking yum yum
Article | Updated Jan 20, 2014 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
It has been a hard month for Evan and Anna, and with their wedding just two days away, they can't seem to get along. Evan getting back into his old habits and Anna dealing with emotions she hasn't felt in awhile had changed this relationship from good to bad. Will they be able to figure things...
When you think of a runaway woman in a dress you think of a bride, right? This is not the case.
When Lacey's best friend gets engaged, she immediately asks for Lacey to be her maid of honor. All the planning and love gets Lacey thinking about how much she wants to find love and how much she...
Zombeer is a poem I wrote inspired by my own experienced being once a person who was enslaved and held captive for many years hby beer. Please enjoy reading! Cheers!!!
By Georgina V Solly
The magic and reality of what water can do.
I just finished this poem at 1:20 a.m. I usually write my darkest poems at the dead of the night. Sometimes we lose our way and we start doing this we should not do. It is normal, especially for teenagers and young adults to fall for the wrong stuff. Yes, it feels like our lives are ruined; like...
New friendships, a budding romance, and a fiery secret.