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By Artemis Nightshade
My dreams and nightmares of my brith father
Poetry | Updated Nov 7, 2011 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is about a woman who meets up with a mystery man. His name's Death
A history of writing back to the beginning. Lots of stuff that is on booksie, mostly a blog full of drafts. Worth it for the history.
Silence is the night until the day is forlorn.
A song about the whole crisis thing
I've always imagined that we had to fight, scrap and crawl our way into this life. This is my interpretation of the journey.
By Mag Lady
A little babbling for my friend Victoria's b-day. Happy Birthday. This is what I think of her.
By Gothic Butterfly
A little memoir. Everything is there for a reason.
By Little Secrets
This is something my stunning cousin and I wrote one night, years ago , when twilight just came into south africa. Its just about bella giving birth in a cage, and poor jasper that NEVER gets to say his say....its like a twilight GONE WRONG... Hope you enjoy!!
By Lost Angel
not really a summary the title says it all. i just pu tthis up to see what you guys think. this was an actual essay for me so how do you think i could have improved?
Essay | Updated Sep 6, 2011 | Reads: 2500 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 0
Just something I wrote when I was feeling sentimental (lol)
It's basically just describing life from being being, well, started (for want of a better word) until you become a teenager (around 14, my age) and realise that nothing you have done so far has really meant much, because it is only just...
Poetry | Updated Sep 1, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 6
By Chantelle Nazareth
It was for my mom on her birthday <3
Poetry | Updated Aug 27, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Inspired by friends starting families. How I think I may feel if I was in their situation (which I am not!)For me, the emphasis would be on not merely creating a life but manufacturing a place in their brain for their memories. Obviously one cannot exist without the other, however, I see them as...
Poetry | Updated Aug 20, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
When Alex Carson's wife dies shortly after giving birth to their daughter. He decides to give her up to make himself a better person for her sake. (yeah... crappy description. I'm tired...)