Publish. Read. Get Read.
Random First Lines:If you want skin free from wrinkles then do not hesistate while using Alore Anti Wrinkle Serum. This is a powerful formula that reduces fine... » Read
6 cats from each Clan, whether it be queen, warrior, apprentice, leader or medicene cat from TunderClan, ShadowClan, SkyClan, RiverClan, and DarkClan are entered as tributes in the annual Warrior Games. What makes this bloody story different from any other? Duh, I am different cat, having my own...
This poetry is about a person who is mourning over unnecessary things when he has other stuff to be happy about and he understands that but just can't help it.
Poetry | Updated Aug 28, 2012 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
for all who keep pushing even when life is hard.
Short Story | Updated Nov 14, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 3
Just a poem I wrote, about hope, just with a twist. It's complicated, but unlike life, your given a second chance to find out the meaning of it.
Poetry | Updated Oct 4, 2011 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 2
A forgotten child
Poetry | Updated Aug 21, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem about trust and what happens you do how much it hurt to be let down over and over again. Really bad Summery I guess have a read and see what you think :D
Poetry | Updated Jul 1, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
This essay was written for a class assignment. We had to write an essay response to the movie "Cinderella Man" in which Russel Crowe stars as James J. Braddock. The movie takes place during the Great Depression and is in fact based on a true story.
By Just Keep Crying Emma
This poem is one of my first i wrote this when i was in a deep state of depression soo this poem helpt me get my emotions out i hope you like it
Poetry | Updated Feb 20, 2010 | Reads: 27 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Lost Sparrow
Poetry | Updated Jan 5, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
By Vampire Princces
if you feel you want to kill your lover... oh come on sometimes you do ... this is how i feel about mine in those times.
Poetry | Updated Nov 8, 2008 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 6
They march back and forth always taking aim and fire. Holding their breath. Always afriad of whats ahead. SCared and lonely we march.