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By Georgina V Solly
Life is a series of stepping stones, jumping from one to another.
Short Story | Updated Mar 23, 2014 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
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Meet Bleak, a troubled kid. He is a non-believer of God and he finally decided to tell his mom (who is very religious) that he does not believe in him. His mom kicks him out of the house with only a small bag of his much-needed things he had to have in order to...
My heart was beating, but not from terror. I was happy. I felt relieved. I couldnâ€™t remember the last time Iâ€™d felt this way. I closed my eyes and let my arms hang loosely by my sides. My whole body relaxed and I let it dance with the wind.
Sometimes the cold weather can make us do bizarre things ... even if it's only a day dream...
A suicidal teen girl attempts suicide but is saved by the last person she suspects.
Short Story | Updated Jan 16, 2014 | Reads: 44 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Behold Man's final disgrace
Using An Ant bridge to describe our lives, the nameless masses of humanity that will be forgotten by time
Poetry | Updated Dec 18, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ashton Lee Martin
A boy and girl find love in an unexpected place.
One fateful day, Mara steps on the edge to save a life. Taking a chance on destiny, she felt like a gambler, risking all she had for possibly nothing at all. Fourteen years later, she is still haunted by that day, and can't help herself wondering if she would step on the edge again.
Novel | Updated Oct 9, 2013 | Reads: 50 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
By Yasmina S Lasker
She will never forget the last day she ever saw him. The young couple had been out late one Saturday night just to take stroll and gaze at the moon. They had a feeling they should not have been there, but what is mere instinct compared to the compelling sensation of love?
A poem I wrote a few years ago, describing what one can dream and experience once they fall asleep.
Poetry | Updated Jul 18, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A drugged up man called John is all too willing to take up a bad dare.
One girl, with a small dream, coming to real life.