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My parents always told me that it was what was on the inside that counted but how can that be when everyone else judges you on the outside?
Miscellaneous | Updated Oct 10, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
A kindly old gentleman is wrongly suspected of molesting little girls, one of whom happens to be the daughter of a demon witch. She bewitches the man and plans terrible retribution. Will his innocence be enough to save him?
By Anam Tariq
She describes him out of the world cause he's her first crush, more a possession, more obsession! She don't know him well, even we cant know, who possessed her, who took her breaths away, who is her Crush!
This is what I believe almost everyone goes through
Essay | Updated Oct 1, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
All people are alike : happy or sad. There are also those : happy in their sorrow.
Essay | Updated Sep 25, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Alexandra Riquelme
You know those poems or ideas that you really should've revealed for a holiday?
This is one of them (LOL)
I wanted to post this "cute little love poem" around Valentine's Day but by then I would've totally forgotten about it (Hahahaha)
Love really shouldn't have only one day to celebrate...
By Namrata N
True love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will be and will not be..........
By Theodore The Time Traveller
A confession from a young, scared man.
By Sunny Sarraf
The sky shone a bit reddish, covered translucently by yellow color of the presently cold, not starving, or scorching, sun. This signified that the sun was about to set and it was about to get dark. The birds were flying and were about to reach their cozy nest.But these things didnâ€™t...
Short Story | Updated Aug 18, 2014 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Could you live with the horrors of a past unwilling to be forgotten? Daunting, taunting, haunting your sleepless nights and poisoning your endless days. How long could you go on in remembrance of the early terrors of your youth before you inevitably...snuff it out?
Some people express themselves in words or music. I express myself in chocolate milk.
Jane is in for a twist when she visits a therapist.
Short Story | Updated Aug 1, 2014 | Reads: 169 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Never think that I have actually grown up.
By Chandra E
The Woods are lovely dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep
And miles to go before i sleep!
- Robert Frost.
Short Story | Updated Jul 15, 2014 | Reads: 40 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
He got nothing to lose, after all.
Short Story | Updated Jul 15, 2014 | Reads: 71 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0