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By La Indeseable
My head and my heart, they go...
Poetry | Updated Apr 9, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A fantastic story that is the end product of a 'collab' with the amazing Ben Isaac. Unfortunately he has not got a Booksie account so I can't give you a link to him.
It's about a guy called Novac.Charlie Novac. And that's all I'm telling you, to find out more give it a read!
The only consistent thing in life is change...we are forever evolving, and to resists change is to deny that life is new in every moment.
3/4 of a town is dead.
And no one gets out.
No one comes in.
I couldn't even for this into poetry. Deictaed to Amy; who broke up with me 5/6/10
Lucifer and God make a wager concerning the merits of humanity while the apprentice advances the feminist cause in Old Testament chronology. Narrated by Lucifer.
a man contemplates a thought.
A poem about my brother who had a terrible headache and how he made it better.
Originally, I thought I would add a couple more chapters to my story, but, after some thought, Iâ€™ve decided to end it here, with some last words by Paul Davies, Professor of Theoretical Physics. It appears that when he and I look up into the heavens, we do not see an aging...
This essay was in response to an assignment requesting the link between cosmic origins and human development, and how this is related to my own life. I would like to say that this essay is really incomplete in what I really want to say due to the nature of the essay. However, due to time...
Essay | Updated Oct 11, 2009 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Sydney is a stubborn, sarcastic, and somewhat rude girl. But is kind in heart. But Then Why is she sent to a special Boarding school? Epically this type. The school gives her chills. As if there is a secret she doesn't know. Dangerous, and Scary. But what can she do if she already knows it...
music to my ears
Poetry | Updated Apr 5, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
Below is a response to angellynn's comment on my editorial
On purpose and the end, written November 2008.
Essay | Updated Mar 4, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4