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By Bridget Bristol
Anna is a smart girl who's one wish is to get into Dartmouth and continue into a successful and independent life. That's what happiness is to her, and nothing will get in her way: She makes every right decision, not even a boy she loves can stand in her way. She turns him down. But can the...
A rough past influences Sadie's life ahead. The road to finding Sadie at ease is long hard, yet hard in beginning, rewarding for the better. When its all done this story will give you a feel good feeling. so stay tuned!
By James Gagiikwe
WHY ARE YOU HERE? WHAT ARE YOU HERE FOR?
Poetry | Updated Dec 11, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
The time? 1939. World War II has officially begun. A young man has been recruited as a Nazi officer against his will and sent to work in a concentration camp. He fights with himself, trying to justify the atrocities he sees on a daily bases. He tries not to feel. He attempts to turn his back on...
By Agent Of Entropy
I am a sucker for happy endings and love stories. That's probably because both these things make life feel more organized and ordered when, really, they are very simplified versions of very complex situations in life.
Poetry | Updated Nov 20, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The horror and reality of Miss Vivie's wasted life so far as she is consumed by alcohol and sins of the flesh. Culminating in a
Many times we say we are sick and tired of putting up with things, but yet we still allow it to make us sick and tired. In order for us to stop this cycle we have got to come to the realization that enough is enough.
Just a summary of the choices we make in our life. No second chances, remember that.
Poetry | Updated Jun 16, 2007 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I found myself waiting anxiously in the line. Almost unable to contain the zeal in my eyes. What was I getting?
Short Story | Updated May 26, 2007 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
she looks to me, smiling
arms extended towards forever
swaying and gliding she dances,
on a floor of broken glass
towards my still figure, as i await
By Jayne Crosby
it tells a story of how when one person gives up on a relationship the other may still hold on
Poetry | Updated Apr 12, 2007 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Byron Quinn
A poem of the way our choices guide our destiny
If I felt any lower...I'd be beneath the earth...
By Tyrone Slade
Most people do not understand what total freedom really is.
Poetry | Updated Dec 8, 2006 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4