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By Miss Necrosica
A poem about the magical word "Abracadabra".
I started writing a story in early year 11 and lost it. I recovered it about a month ago and decided to edit it and write it further. This is the first two chapters.
Romance, skepticism, blurred out memories, sound familiar? All a part of life. We all go through it, the crushes we never make.
This piece is about a popular high-school girl and ways in which she is misinterpreted.
By Ophelia Autumn
As a child, Delia always would listen to her grandmothers stories about the daring Arianna and her travels in search for Medusa and her bracelet. So she decides to take this to the next level, she travels to the lost islands of Medusa. But on her way, she discovers things about her past, the...
This is just the prologue guys! The rest will be out depending on the response i get.
Two cousins sickened by the selfish desires of those who control their city decide to form an organization with one purpose. Cleansing their Home of the corrupt scum that have polluted it with greed,...
By Luca Tucker
Everything is always about grace.
Eve awoke to a room full of sunlight. A fresh morning breeze lifted the muslin curtain then dropped it playfully as it rippled through the material. She had slept well and yet she felt as if she could lie there all day. The past few days had been emotionally draining and trying to replace the...
By The Eternal Flame
How it feels like, when some beloved one leaves the green world...
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A poem about losing someone you loved because they changed.
Seeing our little ones grow up and the way they behave.
Adventure and mystery in the uncanny spirit world captivate the young lives of fourteen-year-old Christina and her sister Jackie, eleven. When the family moves 1500 miles from their home in New Jersey to the desert of the American Southwest, they encounter many spiritsâ€”some good, some...
Sorry to say it, but- the world's gonna end.
Not the way everyone says it will though, no floods, fires, or storms. Angels. Yeah, angels are gonna cause the end of the world, not the good ones you see in church, the bad ones. It's people like me that have to stop them. Me and all the other...
By Walmart Lover
they say third times the charm...
Poetry | Updated Nov 14, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0