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By James Daniels
Inter-planetary races have been trading goods and living by the rules of each autonomous system for centuries. The more things advanced the more human type beings began to desire more simple and traditional lifestyles. Some human types began to transcend the use of a physical body. Some began to...
By Becca Swan
The sacred ruins of a bitter past.
(Mystery/Nior) -Linked... a ruthless, obsessed murderer to a sexually broken detective. As narcissism is part of the detectives ego, he is shown in a deeper light under unfolding who is behind the brutal slaughtering of blondes and their families. There is one thing that could bring both...
Getting to know someone you love...
Poetry | Updated Oct 25, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Christopher Daniel
Senses was a short story I wrote as an assignment in English class.This is an elaboration which speaks more so about the background of the realm and the every man.
What is it to be an normal teenager? Zach goes through the motions on the day, see things through his eyes.
By Psychosis The Tormented
I have no description for this, its just pain .
Fragment Earth â€“ An epic adventure into misunderstanding, this series of psychological short stories, explores the finer meaning of the meaningless meanings overlooked by understanding itself.
Cold Concept: Is Easy To Do
Sadly, among those tasks which we...
DEATH BY EXECUTION,DIG DEEPER
Poetry | Updated Sep 22, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
umm well i wrote this poem thru Some of my feelings..(not all).sometimes when im emotional while writtin ,when i read it when im over it i tend to think its stupid.....i wrote it this summer like probably two months ago..hope you like it,can relate to it,annd enjoy((:
I was bored, so I wrote here this crappy poem. Pretty much, I felt the need to write a poem, and the only subject that popped into my silly little head was Alien, so, meh, hope it isn't too bad!
A short poem of how a lemon represents my love.
Poetry | Updated May 8, 2011 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
What is love and is it really that important to survive? This is a true story of mine...hope you like it and if you feel that the idea of love is not right, please comment and give ur opinions:)....
Looking below the surface you just may find a whole new perspective on the happiness you already have in your hands...