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This is a poem for incredible people I have in life! I am beyond blessed to call them my Sister-In-Christ! <3
Poetry | Updated Sep 6, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Kevin Witt
I hate love. It has cursed my life. I just hate love, so very much...
By Satellite Skin
Anna-Marie Fahey was never really given a good shot at life. Before she was even born, her birth parents knew straight away that they didn't want her. From that day she was cursed with a rocky road ahead ahead of her. After being sent from foster home, to foster home, she had given into the kids...
A typical story that relates to a specific male that overthinks any situation concerning a specific female that he likes and has feelings for deeply that leads to writing things like these and that and is seeking her affection when he wants it or most needed where one sms or a call would do the...
The story discusses about the perfect love between an old couple who are living the last section of their life beautifully.
By Pearl Quearl
An example of article essay about Dental Care.
They say a watched app never loads, but the same can't be said for a watched person- they do die.
This legislation creates a pathway forward. A law of ecocide addresses the source of the problem instead of the symptom and cuts to the core, which the UNCCC [United Nations Climate Change Convention] has not been able to address thus far. It provides a real framework for a solution on an...
Remorse and pure horror captivated Henry's childhood. Now as a matured adult, he must take care of his daughter alone after a recent divorce. Unfortunately things turn for worse when a ghostly monster starts hunting them down.
By Liam Strong
Some thoughts of mine. I couldn't think of a poem to write so this is what I ended up with. I would love lots of commentary and questions and criticism...don't be stingy with it, and don't just write one line. Thanks and enjoy! :)
Poetry | Updated Jul 4, 2013 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 9
By A Lost Shadow
Warmth. Heat. Explosion.
A short story / passage of a piece I wrote a few years a go as a challenge to the words... The Explosion.
Please read, enjoy and let me know what you think!
A secret chapter of my life at the moment. The love is there but the space between us isn't easy and by you doing what your doing doesn't make it easy to silence the pain and forget the hurt...
A confused child awakened in a terrifying, sinister pit of darkness. dark shaded figures started hunting him down while petrifying him with their blood curdling screams. So much is going through his head, one question stands out more then the rest.