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By Yasha Or
Inspired by the murders of the jewish kids in France.
This is about something that happened 4 months ago.. he did leave me... I do cry every night... I miss him like crap and can barely survive without him by my side
UPDATE: I think this one deserves an update... well it's been just over 9 months since this happened... we haven't gotten back...
By Megan B
Eden is not okay; Eden is broken and Eden cannot be saved. But maybe, when the new kid befriends her and she uncovers long-lost letters from her dead best friend, she will learn how to strive and heal and live and love.
Follow Eden Limburg on her chilling adventure through all things big, as...
By Kara Ravenhearst
When you feel you have nothing to keep moving on. Keep looking forward and you will see what I mean.
Poetry | Updated Apr 22, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
When you hvae lost all need of it all .
I wrote this a little while ago, I really hope you like it :) please comment :P
Short Story | Updated Apr 17, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
If you look within the words, you'll see the true meaning of what I mean and feel/think.
i want to dedicate something to my sister Riley. so this will be a mix of poems and maybe short stories and whatever else reminds me and/others of my sister. some may be repeats of what i have published separately but oh well.
Book | Updated Apr 11, 2012 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
I have buried myself...
It's just a nightmare.
Chi attempted suicide. His mom died when he was 3, his dad abuses him. He's also gay. He has a boyfriend, but he wasn't enough to keep Chi living. He then wakes up in a hospital and is promised a better life. Will things get better?
By Owen Nash
It's a year after the day. The day Gracie got drunk. The day Gracie got carried away.
By Shannan Browne
Myths & Legends all start in the minds and sights of men and women
Poetry | Updated Feb 13, 2012 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Phoebe Kishbaugh
poem i wrote when i was in a bitter and sarcastic mood
Poetry | Updated Jan 31, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Rusted Crimson Lust
I was alive, am, still alive. A ghost, a shadow, a memory. I live in the moonlight, I dream of the past, I yearn for my old life back.
Novel | Updated Jan 27, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0