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Random First Lines:BY EPHRAIM CRUD original story in rhyme about a fatherless lad from Bristol and his sexual mishaps
This is a tale of a kidnapped teenager. This is her nightmare.
A man is viciously mauled to death in his own home and his wife has disappeared. All over the world, similar cases are reported within the next few hours. There is only one connection: each death has a disappearance attached to it. Enter the latest cheesy zombie apocalyspe story, with all the...
i, who suffered and broke free, have finally attained what i always had wanted - power.
I guess I just felt a little insane this night.......
Poetry | Updated Aug 2, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 7
By Whitley Grace
The title says it all.
Poetry | Updated Jul 23, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Stanly has run away from everything in his small town to california and now wants to start a new life no strings attached! Until he falls for a girl who is everything that he's not.
For Rhensis' contest, round 3. PROMPT: JuliaCS' poem _breathe_
My 1st attempt at writing in 2nd person perspective.
Read and let me know what you think.
By Lisle Farms
when prince charming is a snake it doen't make him any less alluring. he is still perfection and he will still capture you. he knows deep in your bones you long for him, he just wants to play.
I wrote this piece of work five years after the death of my mom. Through this frivolous writing began the pleasure and satisfaction i get everytime i pen down my emotions. This is about a girl, Kate, who lost her mother, but she is fighting every single day to be happy, and she does succeed. A...
A different world...
I hope it will be good to sing
(for zadudet1's contest 3rd round)
"The Booksie Contest Of A Lifetime"
A man tries to kill himself. Being saved by a girl, learns the beauty of life (no romance)
A desperate soul finds a way; see how...
(for zadudet1's contest - second round)
I wrote this about 3 weeks into being on the streets again. I've been out now for about 3 1/2 months. I was having a tough time accepting that the mother of my child wanted nothing to do with me any more because of the destruction I caused in everybodys life around me, and around her. When I...
Wavering with the passage of ages is the human minds... and our wishes too!
By Rythm Fields
Poetry | Updated May 19, 2011 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2