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my 1st attempt at a book.
it's about a group of 17 year old teenagers escape from a hostile invasion of the home. it is kind of a journal written about their survival and how they try to fight.
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Novel | Updated Dec 29, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Living with lupus may be difficult but it should never determine the outcome of your life or your happiness. Allow courage to guide you.
Miscellaneous | Updated Dec 18, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Adils Ketilson came to the new land with his uncle Sven after his parents were murdered back in Finland. Everything was going great, until Adils' uncle became very ill. Then, it was up to Adils to bring back a fruit from the forest of life to save his uncle. I just want to know what everyone...
Poetry | Updated Dec 16, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Alon Calinao Dy
Manny Pacquiao, rise up again!
Poetry | Updated Dec 10, 2012 | Reads: 39 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ainsley Paige
This poem was written several years ago during a time
of great distress while my son was serving in the Navy.
I had submitted it several days ago, and tried to access it
to show a friend, and could not find it in my portfolio.
The wonders of cyberspace. I am re-submitting it, so forgive
â€œA lovely rainy summers night tonight, get yourself a glass of wine and snuggle with your wife in front of the fireplaceâ€¦â€ advise given by DJ Big Funk as the rain splashes on the roof of Morganâ€™sâ€™ car.
A motorized gate with a notice board attached illuminated by...
Short Story | Updated Dec 2, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Wheels Warrior
A personal creed through prose.
Poetry | Updated Nov 29, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This is my second poem next to the poem called Color Red. This is about orange, though. Two completely different colors can mean so much to anyone or anything.
Poetry | Updated Nov 27, 2012 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
'Forward, leaving the bad times.'
Poetry | Updated Nov 7, 2012 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
What im feeling some times freewriting, not checking spelling or grammer, or sentance structure! so yea, enjoy? lol
PLZ read as much as you can, thx.
By Alex Kellner
Someone hurts us so bad that we cry so much there's really nothing left to cry about.
A women spends a sleepless night working up the nerve to hand divorce papers to her husband the next day.
By Bella Sierra Zoia
I'll start this with a scene,
Just to make things clear.
Two best friends (you would think till the end),
and suddenly, they disappear.
This poem I wrote for my wonderful friend. She helps me a lot in the time when I was depressed.
Poetry | Updated Oct 16, 2012 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2