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This is not a story ...its real life
Soft plush against my back.
"How are you Mark?"
................................The temperature probably set to 68 degrees give or take a degree or two.
"It has been awhile since you've been in,"
................................5 months, 3 days,13 hours, 26 minutes...
just something that's been on my mind lately
When wife of an important government official is threatened to be killed if she doesn't end the life of her own lover, she looses everything to defend him in times of great trouble for their city.
a remarkable poem of loss and gain.
By Classy Core
who to live life with so short notice . Lost. Born in Chicago traveled to Las vegas,Nevada and found by the one and only Marylin Monroe.Richer than gold and colder than ice.
My story, Moor Born is a life story about a horse who struggles throughout her life, gaining relationships and losing them occurs far too much for her. All the way through her journey, her spirit shines through her shadowed experience of live. A horses natural instinct is to flee, but hers is to...
In a world of division and "peace", Margaux goes through hell on a daily basis. He's poor, lives in a box, hardly ever has food, rarely bathes, and is constantly abused. Never though has he been beaten brutally by a soldier. The same soldier whose very title means that he's supposed to protect...
These are some of the characters for my Born and Raised Semper Fi story.
Miscellaneous | Updated Feb 11, 2014 | Reads: 84 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
All about Vamparah's crazy rollercoaster life. Come read on in and sit, buckle up and get read for this chaotic ride.
By Don Watson
Rightly Dividing the Word of God presents amazing insights into its proper interpretation and application. See as well my presentations in
"Eternal Security," "Once Saved Always Saved," whatever you prefer to call it, it's a devisive Christian doctrine. This is part one of a three part series of articles. The reason people deny this doctrine is because they don't accurately understand it. In simple terms, I attempt to give an...
The title says it all...this is a poem about the birth of my son. He was born 12/28/1992 via C-Section. Written October 22, 1998.
Emilia foregoes love and begins to really live.
Novel | Updated Aug 21, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Adam Weshnak Dripping liquid swords Ninja Psycho cycle
Riding till the Dawn
Lyrical miracle mile-Christ child- erstâ€™ while
Style content flawless-
Chosen verbs for Herbs
Seasoned grease with salt and pepper-
Table holds the envelopes for chosen
Prose to fold you.
Sleeves with ease -inside...