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Random First Lines:"Speak up" is me trying to convince you to tell someone when you have a problem with a bully or whatever, I regret not having spoken up so maybe... » Read
This is the story of a girl suffering with eating disorders, depression, low self confidence, anxiety, and self harm. Her name is Tara and she is about to go through some life changing things. Her friends Kass and Lynn are along for the ride, along with a mysterious, unknown boy.
It's the year 2035 and the laws are different. New laws allow you to hire a person you can murder. When Robert gets fired and finds his Ex in bed with his best friend, he gets mad. He hires a volunteer, someone to kill. That some one is Ellie. Ellie and Robert fall in love, which is forbidden....
By Angel Plant
Memories of pleasure are all around us. Every day brings something new to add to the memories.
This is my entry for YankeesFan68's All Survivor's Contest.
It's my first short story, so I hope you like it!
One of the poems/art-From my published book "Lilies of the mind".I feel see the Holy flame inside me sometimes. I believe we are all part of the one Holy flame that is within us-may we all ever search and we will find ,the power of the Lord within burnes brightly within us.He is the light...
I believe in The Lord's Holy Divine angels, They are real, they do exist. I know.
If you expect to see them you do.
As in Old Testament times.
Have you ever wondered in life's journey how you came safely through, many times?
Believe, accept, and you will also know.
I wish all blessings for you.
By Micki Jennings
let me tell you abt my second choice to cutting....ice burns
Written by ERMO on 1/11/13 for her Creative Writing class (5th period).
why shall i stand with nothing but a broken heart to hold
Poetry | Updated Dec 24, 2012 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 1
....what a good time we had.
All she wanted was her parents' love.
Short Story | Updated Oct 18, 2012 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
stories from my past.
Me ranting about my absentee father
Truth is.... read my poem to find out what truth is
I'm not even sure who this poem is about.