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By Ani Fen
An idea that struck me as I read a quote that mused, "If the whole world was blind how many people would you impress?" I tried to turn that into a reality, and of course couldn't leave out romance. It's very short, even though I originally planned to write an entire book out of it. I had to...
Short Story | Updated Aug 12, 2014 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Love, loss, heartbreak, and hate is all 17 year old Kayla Parks has ever known.
When one day she loses her sight and is told she might never get it back she loses all hope. But what happens when she meets the singing sensations and iconic artists from the biggest boy-band alive, One Direction,...
By Ally Shark
Jaz and Riley are invited to their classmate's house. The thing is, they've never even talked to this girl before. Jaz is blind, and even she can see that this is weird. She doesn't go, but Riley is a much more trusting person. When Riley goes alone, she quickly learns that people are...
Hi just a short poem
Poetry | Updated Apr 26, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Poem doodled in the boredom of class
oh my! first time posting a poem here, i hope it's not bad (ï¿£â–½ï¿£) comment please lovey dovey!!
A young girl finds herself trapped in an unusual and horrid situation. She is trapped under the iron fist of a cruel and insane man. but finally after enough suffering she finds her unusual way to freedom.
Well this story is about sharing and being considerate of other's different races.
Short Story | Updated Feb 28, 2014 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Charlotte Clarkton has been blind since birth. Austrisized by her family, and pitied by the servants, she toils away her uneventful days in her chambers in silence. She has been ordered to ne'er speak a word to anyone by her father, who wants everyone to believe his daughter is a simpleton to...
What of this!? Her sweet madness beautiful as snow; that by starlight! The rushes lean over her wide! The intoxication of her insanity draws me close. Her voice, calling out my name; - haunting me.
Love is Blind... That kind of says it all.
The story of one claimed by Death... or is it?
I really did write a lot back in 8th grade... I should work on writing longer poems.
This is the last I'll post for now.
By Vampire Slayer
a poem about how you can be so blinded by love that you don't relise just how wrong a person is for you
Money and the Christain church.
Where is it that we lay? Beneath the sweet world we thought once good or within a dark cold earth filled with lies and secrets.
Poetry | Updated Dec 3, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1