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Random First Lines:MY novel about a transgender.
SYNOPSIS TO MY NOVEL: My name is Alex Layton. (I took my grandfathers last name RIP)
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By Kay Stephens
The tradegy happens during graduation and a Sister makes a telling decision.
By Zahid Ahmed
The Stolen Coin and Other Short Stories is a simple book, containing 9 short, riveting stories. Most of the stories revolve around the narrator's life in some point of time, confessing about his kleptomaniac nature. In most of the stories the protagonist is either a teenager or small boy.
Book | Updated Nov 12, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
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A BOY AND GIRL AND A LOST COIN.
Poetry | Updated Sep 13, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
My name is Jamie. I lived my life peacefully till one day my world was shaken and spun. There's a life lesson in all of this... tell me when you find it.
WARNING: THIS MAY BE OFFENSIVE TO SOME READERS...
IF YOU FIND ANY PART OFFENSIVE THEN SIMPLY STOP READING.
Felix is a normal boy with a normal life and normal dreams. He lost his father when he was young, his mother has stopped caring, and his stepfather isn't a stepfather at all. He thinks he knows how he is going to spend the rest of his life, but in reality he has no idea. Join him as he leaves...
The Social Society have been killing children, giving them control over the peoples future. They were killing everybody. This story is about a man who had lost almost everything to the Social Society. He joins the Social Society's direct enemy: the CCAB, in fear for his daughters life. In his...
What happens when we place our dreams on wishes at the wishing well?
By Alena Adams
Thoughts on universal energy, human energy, human biofield, time, our connection to the Universe and God.
Its a poem about reality, the bare utter reality that's prevalent in our minds. It utters a question, that's the purpose of this.
Poetry | Updated Jan 4, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Aidan Meacham
Pull it together, Nolan. They won't break through. You locked those doors up tight. Look for food, and hurry- it's getting dark out there. Your brother is hungry and scared, and home is a long bike ride away.
By Soviet Jewelry
With the number of Soviet Gold investors literally exploding in USA [largest buyer], Canada, Switzerland, China, Australia, Japanand other countries, this market is becoming very hot. All trends indicate that Soviet Gold is becoming a lucrative investment with strong public demand. Experts...
After their prom night, Jessica Miller and Brian Higgins start to date. They're probably the last people you'd think would start dating but they did.
After Jessica's (now annoying) boyfriend dumped her a week before prom after being together a little over a year, she needed to find a new date....
By Stormy Aura Llewellyn
Another poem stemming from another poetic status update. This is just a freeform, nothing huge. I'm in a deep poetic funk of late that I can't seem to dig myself out of, so I'm just trying to post what comes to mind in attempts to make progress. Pardon me if this attempt befouls your evening. ;)