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This is a poem for All mother's out in this world that has lost a child or children to let them know they are not alone.
Poetry | Updated May 31, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
For anyone that has felt the pain of "helping" a kid with a project.
By Solarcero De Rais
*add for the classified pages*
Man in search of Woman
MR. RIGHT (this guy is a keeper)
Short story for a contest (my first entry ever!!). A story that I had in my head that was going to be a book, but I decided was better fit for a short story.
By Colette Wiseman
When Jodie's parents died she was sent to live with Jenny and Mark. But her behavior left them no choice but to send her to a children's home. Will she be able to change and go back to live with her beloved foster parents?
Based on Jaquline Wilson's "The Story Of Tracy Beaker"
Book | Updated May 18, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Julie Dia
At the end of the day, his only words are, "Make it stop."
This is the story of Marik Delaine and Jenna reed. It is a story of child abuse and death, crime and love. With fake names and fake friends will they get away with murder?
How will this world end? I guess it really doesn't matter.
All her life, Kim's been listening to her dad's war stories. Listening about the horror, about the things that could never stain the insides of a history book. She learns there is never a winning side at the end of a war, no matter how fiercely in combat they all fight, at home and away.
By Kimberly Burnham
At age 56, I bicycled 3000 plus miles from Seattle, Washington to Washington, DC with Hazon, a Jewish Environmental organization. This is a poem from my upcoming book, The Journey Home, a book of poetry about that 2013 Cross USA bicycle trip.
Every other Stanza is how media views him or tells a part of his life of how he became slenderman. enjoy! :)
Dedicated to Heather O'Rourke (1975-1988) who died on February 1, 1988.
By Gabriel Rae
Mikael Anderson was a normal kid, until he turned twelve. Slowly he began to notice changes in himself. Something began to manifest inside of him. First he took pride in the new powers that he was developing, but soon he realized that his parents would stop at nothing to control the secrets that...
Some angels earn their wings too early.
The short, traumatic life of an inhuman boy.
Short Story | Updated May 3, 2014 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1