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We are often prisoners of memory . They not only provide solace but also shape our future course of actions by rejuvenating our spirit .
Poetry | Updated Oct 15, 2013 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 3
Pamela and her brother Riley had always been close, so they decided to move in together.
Pamela took this up as a great opportunity to sort her life out. All her friends were in relationships but where was she? Alone. Well, not without her amazing friends of course.
But what about when her...
The beginning of a new story about trying to hide abuse to protect someone, the abuser is using the abuse as a weapon to get to the kids father, but the child wont tell, to keep the abuser away from his dad. (work in progress)
Short Story | Updated Oct 3, 2013 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A short story, inspired by the poem 'Vultures' by Chinua Achebe.
By The Girl Who Sold The World
A series of semi-autobiographical vignettes concerning the friendship between a girl and a boy
I love Illinois. I love all it's seasons, but I love the summer most of all. The smells of cut grass, the screams of joy coming from the children playing in the sprinklers always bring back the most wonderful memories of my childhood in Texas.
Two states, so different from each other and yet...
The inexorable march of time and progress.
Short Story | Updated Sep 21, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Extract from an alternative comedy novella: Alternative Cult. My first encounter with a witch.
Novel | Updated Sep 15, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By The Rebel Flamingo
I'm experimenting with simplicity. I'm trying to get the most impact with the least amount of words (no more than 10.) Let me know what you think!
Poetry | Updated Sep 12, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is an abstract story about two separate realities when time is warped after an unnatural
This is a true short story I wrote for my Pre-AP English II class, for the prompt "When I was young...". This is a true story from when I was very young at my family ranch, and deals with my having been adopted at a very infant age and never having met my birth parents.
This is based on the song Titanium and is for Sparrow01's song contest. It is a woman's tale of domestic abuse.
By Margaret Welwood
A simple guide to fostering language development pre-birth to four years old. How does music help? What kind of music? What kind of toys are best? What colors? What kind of books work well for very young children? How much TV should children under two years old watch? And what can you do now to...
Sweet Little daisy girl is a poem about a parent watching their little girl with loving and caring eyes.
How our imagination, or perhaps our reality, fades with time.
Poetry | Updated Aug 29, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0