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By Vanessa Telaro
A woman trying to make sense of her life in the wake of her closest friend's death in a biking accident
Short Story | Updated May 12, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Walmart Lover
my favorite moments are in his arms
Poetry | Updated Sep 14, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Shannan Browne
When the weather is cold, there's nothing like a good old hot water bottle :-)
By O Riet
The main character in this story has social issues that cause her to greatly dislike being touched. She finds someone who's touch does not cause her pain, and a close friendship follows. They make love to each other one night; this is the end of that scene and her feelings about it.
A poem on desperate love
Poetry | Updated Nov 29, 2011 | Reads: 279 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Stormy Aura Llewellyn
I was watching the beautiful magenta sunset from a window sill this evening, and I began to feel alone in the glow of such a sight. I felt like I was a solitary piece to a two piece puzzle... Somehow, I found some peace in that light. In that solemn peace, I found my head talking to itself....
This piece is about my third child who is now eight years of age
By Azhar Khan
Its a sort of poem which can be dedicate to a loved one, one in heart and mind.....
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My mom thinks that she knows me, but she doesn't really. I look around see all my friends with their moms, and I see what kind of relationship they have with them, and I get jeolous. I just wish that my relationship could be like that with my mom as well.
Dreaming of perfection in love.
It was so hard to look up.
This is a poem about romance and the connection between two people and the way they make each other feel.
Poetry | Updated Jun 30, 2008 | Reads: 74 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1