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By Panic At The Library
These hands no longer seem fitting, for a reason I can't quite understand.
The year is 2376 on planet Arlantia. Cole Malik is like any other teenager. He and his mother moved to a town far away from the majority of technology when he was little because his mother wanted him to grow up in the same era she did. Or at least a replica of it. The country they live in, known...
By Stephen Thom
A man is followed by two strange men - initially near his home and town, then across oceans of time and through repeated memories and scenarios, in an attempt to reconfigure their communal fates.
Mia has the worst job in the world, until a knight in shining armor comes and rescues her from it, and her old life...
taken from my book, "If At All Possible"
The reason for man's inevitable demise.
Short Story | Updated Mar 30, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A short description of a party I attended one night, and the ensuing romance that consumed me.
It is being said that a heart-felt prayer has the power to change the destiny.
I wrote this poem for those who are or were like me. Wanting to be like someone else until they forgot who they were and lost their own essence.
Non-Fiction: Empowering Consciousness, Life-Living Wellness, Personal Excellence & Quantum Spirituality.
There is a mechanism to all â€˜probabilitiesâ€™ in life, which we call Godâ€™s will. This mechanism has its own energy and patterns of possibilities. Those,...
A submission for evferree's 5-Line poetry contest.
...as we travel life's road, having a hand to hold makes all the difference in the world!
This is a love poem about someone in love with a man who doesn't know her. She believes that he is the man of her life and hopes he'll see her very soon...
Poetry | Updated Feb 15, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A poem that came to me while working on a dear friend's prospecting project
A manifest destiny type project
Check out the Chili joins tours and the rest of the dream
Poetry | Updated Feb 8, 2014 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lorelei Little
When I was little I used to think stars were people that died. I don't know why. Maybe because people always say Heaven was in the sky? Anyway I wrote this to get into the mindset of Romeo and Juliet. Hope you like it!