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Did this for philosophy class.It's about all the worthy writing I've managed in the past month.It's relatively accurate, except for a few small details. I tried to hit it on the head the best I could.
This is a chapter to my book Tasting Love
This is an essay about American social and political history from World War 2 until now. It highlights the events that changed us from a conservative,isolationist country into "the leader of the free world", whether we wanted that responsibility or not. This change required us to choose between...
BOYS AND A GIRL IN CLASS IN 1962.
Poetry | Updated Jan 19, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Short love story.
Because of my dyslexia, this is how I feel on a daily basis.
By Jax Franklin
Light-hearted look at Nell meeting someone through a matchmaking website, who just happens to end up being her new boss... Things get interesting... Enjoy this simple take on love in the workplace..!
By Elton Camp
Time is the fire in which we all burn
Poetry | Updated Jan 2, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Kaire Reeves
I originally wrote this for my English class last year,buti've made a view changes.
Poetry | Updated Dec 10, 2013 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A GIRL WANTS TO KISS HER BOYFRIEND AT SCHOOL BUT THERE IS NO PLACE TO GO
Poetry | Updated Nov 28, 2013 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
about something that gives me a release.
Miscellaneous | Updated Nov 6, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is my memoir which I wrote in 7th grade. Enjoy Techniques: (Psychological Insight)-(Self-deprecating humor)
Central Conflict: Me not being able to adjust to my surroundings.
By Snowy Tobrok
Part 1 of my series where I give my thoughts on the type of women you tend to meet on the dating scene.
By Farkas Spencer
A poem written a long time ago in a middle school based on a short story written shortly beforehand.
By Doug Elwell
I arrived at the banquet hall a little anxious about seeing Tanner again; though I wasnâ€™t sure why. I thought it odd to be nervous about such a thing, wondered if the idea of class reuniting wasnâ€™t a bit over sold. I thought they must be like wakes; for the living, not the dead....
Short Story | Updated Aug 22, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0