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ON MY SON'S BLUE AND WHITE COAT
Poetry | Updated Apr 7, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A poem based around an inanimate object; a jacket.
By Scottie Stockman
Dedicated to my little brother Christopher.
The life and times of a whore
Short Story | Updated Oct 15, 2013 | Reads: 81 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
The dingo goes out hunting, and hunts some kangaroo.
This is just a action filled poem about war
Poetry | Updated Sep 11, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 8
Love at first sight cliche. According to Rena's Korean dramas, "If some man tells you that he's fallen in love with you at first sight, just punch him." So that's just what she did. She definitely wasn't expecting him to pass out...ONESHOT.
By Naomi Folettia
One day at 6pm at a cafÃ©, I couldn't concentrate on my math homework so I wrote this poem. It is a true story...er, poem.
By Angelaine Espinosa
When I was in my first year of high school, I dreamt that I was wearing a fur coat to school. Pretty wierd, huh? Well, from that dream I was able to create a very short story plot. I hope this interests you (n_n)
This is for my man. Who has been there for me, through thick and thin.
This tells the story of a girl name Ashley Thompson and the different ways to love someone, weather it was family, a friend or something more and then the mixed up relationship of whether she really has found the man on her dreams or weather she has just given up. You see the love she has for...
Tori O'Connell was orphaned when she was a mere child of 4. She was left in the care of her Grandmother who is the nanny to three spoiled rich siblings heirs, to the Beckin Estate in Rowling, Virginia. Bartholomew, Cassandra, and Ruthie have never worked a day in their lives.
A simple act of kindness but it proved to be an expensive one.
I hated the coat! I wanted to burn it everytime Eric wore it. Now it hangs in the closet and it's all I have left in the world.
Short Story | Updated Jun 25, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0