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By Leila Night
The story of a young woman figuring out she can't trust anyone. A.B
By Jennifer Brighton
Lori has breakfast with Daniel for once.
By X Cute Pixie X
Random, slightly funny, very short poem that i wrote for a friend....
Poetry | Updated Jan 14, 2013 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
Dealing with decisions of health issues out of control..
Poetry | Updated Dec 17, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Shannan Browne
Dude is living it up in London, despite all the hard work
Miscellaneous | Updated Dec 11, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Angel Plant
Dancing in the evening with the one you love. Moving closer and feeling the sesire build.
I hope others will enjoy the simplicity of my writing. But I can assure you that this writing comes from my heart, and that it all has meaning. Thank you to those who read it!
Short Story | Updated Dec 7, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Vanessa is now finishing up her first day in the Disney Dorm.
Part of a series of poems i'm working on based on the theme of one man's journey at the end of the world.
Ever feel like those few minutes rriiiiggght before finally waking up have enough potency count for an entire night's worth of dreaming? You're not the only one. This is a sample of one such morning...
This is about a person who sneaks into a apparently "occupied" ballet theatre although it is meant to be abandoned. They see a ballerina but in the end, she isn't what she seems.
Novel | Updated Oct 30, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Jane Mitchell
hey this my interview and remind you this is actual questions i answered.
Short Story | Updated Oct 19, 2012 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Shannan Browne
Why do people persevere on some things, no matter what?
Poetry | Updated Oct 6, 2012 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
Ruby Calhoun always had one goal in mind, to keep dancing. It was her escape. Her way to get as far away as she could from the thrown plates and angry yells. Even getting a new dance partner didn't matter to her as long as she could still dance, or at least that's what she thought. The minute...