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By Ateo En La Trinchera
Things have feelings too.
Short Story | Updated Feb 15, 2014 | Reads: 228 | Comments: 18 | Likes: 23
By Alfie White
The interesting TRUE continuing story of my adolescence.
Novel | Updated Feb 14, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
(**Note: This story takes place just after the United States Civil War, a war between the northern and southern states over slavery and a few other key issues. Attitudes towards each other after the war were not at all pleasant.)
Laura is being forced to wait for a train on a hot, Sunday...
A personal story of how I stopped myself, a re-reading of a children's song, and how to pick the pieces up after a disaster.
I met him when I was 12, he was much older than me and he was my best friend. He always treated me like a little sister. Not that I didn't like that quality in him, I just didn't want him to feel that way about me forever. Why? Because I was in love with him, in every way possible. In my mind...
Short Story | Updated Jan 28, 2014 | Reads: 83 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 1
A poem that reminiscent of childhood
Poetry | Updated Jan 26, 2014 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Alexander Fountainpen
Glimpse in the life of an immigrant waiting to be waived by.
Short Story | Updated Jan 16, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
One Piece Fan fiction
Ace, Sabo and Luffy are living on their own. The Whitebeard Pirates come to the island to get out of a storm and re-supply their ship on their way and discover the boys.
By Phillip Darkins
This short story is about two boys aged ten, who play truant from school. No there small adventure down the cannel they get into lots of mischief and as a consequence find themselves in danger.
Short Story | Updated Jan 13, 2014 | Reads: 57 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Miasmic Asylum
Poetry | Updated Jan 13, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is the story of my own real life kidnapping that happened on August 10, 1982 and the emotional fallout I've lived through because of it.
Can that which keeps one captive set one free?
As a pastor's daughter, I have never lived in a home that was not owned by the church which I attend. This short story is the painful encounter between myself and the members of the family of a previous pastor. It is an occurrence of the mind...
A personal take on love and a relationship which was based upon love that I have witnessed.
What do you feel about how you live your life? Do you feel trapped? Or free? Are you happy? These seemingly unimportant things are the most important in our puny little fragile lives. How would you want to live? Thanks for reading and any sort of feedback is appreciated :D Thanks! :)