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Random First Lines:It was Suiko Wilkerson's first day at Connington High. Nothing could go wrong, right?
Suiko's brother is the most famous guy in school,... » Read
Something I wrote at 1am whilst listening to sad Piano music, an old man stands on a roof, thinking about life after his wife dies.
Something I wrote whilst listening to Ludo's 'Morning in may', it's a short story told from the point of view of a guy who's girlfriend killed herself, and how he wishes that he could've done something or at least died with her. TW: Suicide.
My take on Irish Blessing, you could say.
At what point do you know your marriage is over? At what point do you decide to leave? In this story, a man loves his wife very much, but she seems to no longer love him. Yet he just can't let go. It is a touching story of lasting love, a picture of an imperfect, real-life relationship, and how...
After a year on tour, United States Sergeant Donovan Hughes is finally coming home to see his wife and six year old daughter for the first time in so long. But the reunion is short, and soon Donovan has to say goodbye again. Can this small family really last the pressures of being apart again?
Short Story | Updated Dec 7, 2013 | Reads: 139 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 13
A poem I wrote to summarize a presentation about the 1961 movie production "Splendor in the Grass." Although it was originally meant to end my PowerPoint with creative flair, it bears concepts applicable to everyday life and can be understood without having seen the movie.
This short story is about the last moments of a bittersweet life, my first
Reflections from the inside on the ebb and flow
A love/coming of age story through a students and young teachers in high school.
By Lottie Wolf
"Sweet dreams and lullabies, lull me to sleep tonight"
A young lover's dream
"Broken dreams and sweet goodbyes, bring me awake throughout the night"
A young lover's despair
By Victor Palmer
Saying one last good-bye
Hazel eyes and tan skin,
You hold me close again.
I take you in as you claim my lips
Tall and sweet, make my heart do flips.
A story of a girl
Poetry | Updated Dec 20, 2012 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0