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a short parody of 'Where have all the flowers gone,' by Peter, Paul... » Read
Near the city of Orlando, there's a small town called Celebration. It holds the nostalgic memory of yesterday, the unity of family, and the forgotten power of love. This is what happens when two souls who cross paths, and belong to different worlds, meet and can't help but fall in love.
Realize, Igniteâ€¦..Explode! - infuses practical advice on personal development with a spiritual bent and uses enthusiastic tone that can help inspire readers to become their very best selves. The book explains the nuances of life; Life is not complicated by itself, just that we have made...
By L J Jones
The way love can creep up on you and how it can overwhelm you.
Chloe has been kicked out her home, resorted to self harm and drugs. After a night of drinking and finding herself cheated on she makes her way through the woods, kidnapped and scared she learns there is much more than meets the eye.
By Nicole Tabby
Just a quick poem I just wrote about what's on my mind.
The prequel to what leads a women to madness
By Hr Matthews
Written: circa 2012
Meaning: I realized that I constantly make things more complicated than they need to be and in turn am making life much more difficult on myself. Thus, this poem was born. The conclusion represents a self-deprecating perspective stating that I deserve to be miserable for...
By Brooke Chicoine
A fun short story about complications and drama.
By Alena Adams
Thoughts on universal energy, human energy, human biofield, time, our connection to the Universe and God.
By Charles Alan Hambley
This is an unfinished story of a complex man who lives a lonely life, who feels threatened if his space is entered, but at the same time pathetic.
By Alexa Burch
I am in no place for this.
Poetry | Updated Dec 29, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Alexa Burch
Where is my heart?
Poetry | Updated Dec 29, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Cl Hotchkiss
Love is a complicated thing.
Vampires ruled this country... you wouldnâ€™t be able to tell who was human and who were vampires â€“ although vampires have a lot of beauty about them. No one spoke about them though and even murderers were in fear when it came to â€˜choosing dateâ€™.
This poem is the same as Reminiscing but I changed the words up a bit and it's a bit more graphical. This is the prime example of what happens when you start of as just