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Random First Lines:The name Regina Viarum might ring a few bells for some. You could be thinking of the Appian Way in Italy: the ancient Roman road connecting the... » Read
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.
Synopsis of the story: Andy is a teenager with a problem, one of drugs and alcohol. He becomes uncooperative within his family household and runs away from home. Now Andy experiences the perils from the safety and security of his family, as drug dealers and killers were part of his new world....
This poem i wrote a while ago but finally found the courage to post it, its about faith and slipping away for a little bit because its not always easy but finding the way back is harder.
She asked for a poem about how we became friends. So here it is!!! :D
A tribute to all Australians and those so sadly killed in the Bali bombings and their loved ones.May all who have passed over R.I.P. From this evil.
It explains itself. One of the best I've ever written
"I am not supposed to be here. I am running away. Running away from everything I have been living with for the past seventeen years. Everything I have been living withâ€”and everything I have been trying to escape from...."
Short Story | Updated Feb 17, 2013 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Character pictures for my novel,
Mayu, an assassin from Japan, runs away from home and stumbles upon a small town Newcrest in the United States. She gains friends, new and old, and even falls in love. Everything is peaceful for her, until everything change because of one person.
By Lost Love Long Forgotten
Just a poem about how one girl leaves behind the only life she's ever known.
Poetry | Updated Feb 8, 2013 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 5