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This may not appeal to those that are not well versed in the New Testament, the Bible. It is about parables in the life of Jesus.
What lacks in marriages, it focuses on empathy, something that keeps the Indian marriages going!!!
Short Story | Updated Aug 27, 2014 | Reads: 31 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
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: 11 | 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: 2 | 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 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. ;)