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An old man and his strange habit of buying two curry puffs but only eating one.
over my life I have aquired many scars, though from kinda dull uninteresting means. Then I came to the conclusion that even the most boring story can be interesting with the right word play. This is the result.
Ebony Gale. A regular 17 year old girl, with the past forgotten about and her future ahead of her. Until her dad chooses to abandon the family home, leaving her and her mum, pregnant sister and two brothers to cope alone.
This is actually a true story based on certain events of my life and what I'very encountered. This particular story is about how I crossed paths with someone that I've could've ended up like. She and her children are in my prayers. If anyone is in a situation similar to the one in my story...
My submission is basically a brief testimonial of my experience under going double hip replacement surgery, plus some opinions/rants of life in general
Short Story | Updated May 10, 2015 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A college girl has news to share with her mother. She wishes she could hide instead. But sometimes there is no place to hide.
I look like a regular person, contributing society and going to work every day but most people are not like me.
Article | Updated Aug 17, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem about my past relationship and how I'm coping with it basically.
Nick and Zara are a teen couple that live in the small town of Clover in Ohio. Nick has been there for Zara nearly three years. Heâ€™s been there to help after she's been to hell and back when she was raped and abandoned by her mother. When Zara's dad dies, she is devastated. Depression...
Short Story | Updated Apr 23, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Well my sister and I, was talking about my son, who passed away 20 years ago. We spoke on coping. Thereafter I came up with this piece, no planning was involved. I guess you can say free writing in the mix. Short version....
By Macaroni Mario
I sit alone. People get paid to sit and examine me. They are paid well. But, to them, I am just No. 226551. I don't mind that I'm alone. I am used to it. I fantasize being with a loving family. But, that's just a fantasy. My flame is too intense for most people.
P.S. GOD. Is there...
Miscellaneous | Updated Feb 26, 2014 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Emotions and pain painted in words
Short Story | Updated Feb 20, 2014 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A poem about personal struggle