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Jasper, a sixteen year old girl, must run for her life after escaping her sexually abusive father.
I wrote this originally to vent some feelings, as a poem, but then with a little time, figured out it would be a cool song if it where in a emo-core/screamo band. I dunno. C:
16-year-old Kerys McKenna hates her life at home. She hates life outside of her home, too. So when she starts travelling, she doesn't expect to find a place she loves. But with time running out and a dangerous decision ahead, will it last?
This isn't a true story. This is a dream I had on the night of March 23rd 2013. Honestly, I think part of it is based on "Holiday From Hell" on my bullying story (Read Bullying Hurts: My Story if you want to see)
Anyway, I didn't actually want to forget this dream, so I wanted to share.
Short Story | Updated Mar 24, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
After ten years without contact from the Spirit World, Chihiro begins to wonder if she's crazy. Then one night Haku returns, asking her to meet him at the bridge, where she must make a choice...
Novel | Updated Mar 24, 2013 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 2
Not your typical life story. My personal struggles to hold on to whats left of my reality. Day by day passages of my life and the lesson I learn as I wait for the things my heart longs for. The only thing that's making me function, is a faith no one on this earth could provide me...
Gob's action packed adventure story.
An observation on what one feels as they fall asleep.
His eyes were beautiful. The world would just sparkle in them. And i was jealous. I wanted him. I wanted his girlfriend to just go away. I saw the way he looked at her. The way we flinched every time she would raise a hand. I would save him, I thought. I would get rid of all his problems. but in...
The story revolves about a young poor girl who is sold to a brothel by her mother when she is eleven. She ends up in a brothel where she is abused and tortured. When she escapes she is handed over to a non governmental organisation where she learns that the rehabilitation home for these women...
Before me bare, on the balcony
Keeping eyes out to the horizon...
Poetry | Updated Mar 9, 2013 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 4
I always thought Alex was just a badass, but he wasn't just that. He was this amazing guy hiding behind people. He knew how to pluck out the parts of me that made me who I am. I didn't even know that part existed. When I found out, I ran... I ran as fast as I could towards a new beginning.
Let the tears race
Salt in the wound
As they run down my face.
My heart is broken
Unbearable memories, a sad story
A door you closed was once open.
a really decent poem of outside world.