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This one is a spoken word poem. Sort of. While it was for school, I had mainly written it directed toward someone who had once been a good friend of mine. I actually ended up reading this in my class and it apparently gave some people chills, or whatever. I don't know. People are weird. Here it is.
This is a farewell piece of art. A message with hope. Hoep The message is sent to all.
Poetry | Updated May 23, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Maximum Red
i woke up from a nightmare one night and had only the phrase 'spinning and directionless wont let myself give in' i knew id never sleep until i poured out the poem that was straining to escape and this is what it was.
I am me, and me is I.
This is an english assignment we had to do. It had to be based off of Whitman's "Song."
Christmas Eve was the day Mr Cringe wished to have his business working, raking in piles of money. In times of economic downturn and chaotic society, who would believe in Santa who never really turned up?
Short Story | Updated Apr 12, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Peace. Love. Unity. Respect. These are all things I will never forget.
Miscellaneous | Updated Mar 28, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
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Maniah's final moments in life.
By Maci Barnwhales
This is an essay I had to write one year in school for a writing class. It is based on the
Essay | Updated Mar 11, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
We did a This I Believe essay contest at my high school. This is my essay and I thought I'd share it.
By Aj Taylor
Holly Sarath never questioned her beliefs, ever. It was clear what the answer was at 14. Until her best friend died, and she begins to question where she may end up.