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Random First Lines:Just my thoughts/feelings the week leading up to the states' swim meet. Yes, it's very rough, and no, I haven't really edited.... For the swim... » Read
This is not a story ...its real life
Here's some poems that I have written. I hope you enjoy them
This is for a five sentence contest, with each chapter being another round.
Action fantasy Story about a man running from everything, especially his special gift.
Short Story | Updated Jun 16, 2014 | Reads: 38 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
I was sitting in the lunch room at my school one day and I noticed a familiar face that I once used to know, we were close one day and the next nothing...it broke my heart because I really liked this person. this is about guarding your heart from fear of it getting broken.
Poetry | Updated Jun 12, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Say hi to Skylar, a sixteen year old boy who ran away from his home at only ten years old due to drug addict parents and an abusive father. In need of a job he walks into a getgo store and applied, not knowing that his life would be forever changed.
just moments...enjoy them
This is about people and their nature, and a problem the world may never solve. This is not about pollution or global warming, no. This is something a bit different. Humans are quite small.
Layla feels like her world is falling apart after asking someone to homecoming. She misses the person she was one in love with.
This is the first part of an anthology series where the 3 characters are connected. Each story takes a step further from reality.
By Liam Strong
This is my first round entry for
By Akash Sathyamurty
Mostly why people don't come forward in their lives is only because of their hidden talents..So you must expose your talents. Then the world will really know who you really are and what you are upto. So read this poem and it will definitely motivate you and be a role model to others in your life...
Say goodbye, now. Cause my lifeâ€¦ Just. Went. Black
Everyone knows what it's like to miss somebody, and to feel the overwhelming need for a specific presence. This poem was written for more than one of these instances, so interpret it for anything you will.
how strangers fall in love with each other