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Kenichi's boyfriend, Akeno, comes over one night, upset and destroyed. (* guy/guy, short, stress relief writing. title from Linkin Park *)
Short Story | Updated Feb 27, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Written during the heyday of my 20 + year drug addiction.
By Penelope Dove
This is a short story of the unrequited love of a wife, of the hopeless life of a prostitute and the heartless power of a greedy man.
Every week for the past five years of her life, Sasha has sat on the same bar stool, at the same bar, in the same place, to be picked up by a different man. Is...
Slash content. This is a really short story, something mysterious happened.
A woman reflects on her past.
A poem by Carol Ann Duffy inspired this story and I have used this work as my A2 english coursework.
Poetry | Updated Jan 22, 2012 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Danica has never been part of a "crowd". Or had friends. Or really ever been liked in general. Life is tough when you're on the outside looking in, and this is the story of a girl who's been looking in all her life.
Why doesnt she gets it !! I Love her man....loved her truely,loved her madly....will love her forever and ever beyond the end...i need you dear to end my fear...please come back :'(
A fairly recent song, this one's personal, it really came from the heart
Poetry | Updated Dec 27, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
gothic literature is very easy to write: like harry potter, twilight, vampire diaries, charmed; anything that has these elements in it:
Damsel in distress
night time action
can you find all of these elements?
Short Story | Updated Dec 11, 2011 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
a dream a girl had but she wanted it to come true
What's the use of a bottomless pit when there's no one there with you?
Poetry | Updated Dec 3, 2011 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
Baine discovers his own powers to control light and sound.
By Bundy Delight
Standing alone I miserably look at all the joyous people surrounding me. Hugging and kissing. Holding hands and laughing. I can't help but feel left out. Like everyone is celebrating their happiness with someone special while longingly I wallow in jealousy.