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Sunday, a day described to relax. Well, of all those week days Sunday is always awaited. Look out, in the poem, Sunday Morning, what Zeevi feels on one such morning.
it's getting hard to retain the ideologies which the modern day father is required to fulfill. It's even harder when you are abused.
Short Story | Updated Jul 13, 2014 | Reads: 33 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By B Garth Steinhagen
This is simply life, changes...
Poetry | Updated Jul 10, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This is not a story ...its real life
Raised by a narcissistic mother
Short Story | Updated Jun 27, 2014 | Reads: 52 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Ruth Dacosta
This is my attempt at an autobiography, I need some help as this is my first writing attempt. If only just a chapter, please read some and let me know what you think and any suggestions on how it could be improved.
My story is anything but dull.
Novel | Updated Jun 26, 2014 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 2
A page from my childhood. Uncensored.
Book | Updated Jun 22, 2014 | Reads: 83 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
my childhood days
Article | Updated Jun 15, 2014 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Juliette Ashton was best friends with Ayden Lancaster, the hottest and most popular guy in school. Unlike the rest of the girls in the entire school, Juliette tries not to fall for him... at least tried to.
Ayden, in the meantime has to decide: the girl of his dreams or the school of his...
If I could see you again, these are the words that I would say.
A colorful ode to coloring.
By Makayla Stevens
I wrote this as kind of a boosting poem, it's pretty dark, but if you're going through this, it's pretty relate able.
This is really old, and I wrote it when I was like, 13?
So, please, don't think this reflects me.
Poetry | Updated May 13, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
No stress or worries were in my head.
Poetry | Updated May 12, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
An unforgettable achievement that I have conquered in my life as a kid.
By Luke Shelley
The story of an innocent bond of two sisters growing up.
Short Story | Updated May 9, 2014 | Reads: 89 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4