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By Maryam Ahmed
The joy of meeting love by chance
The game of destiny
Poetry | Updated Aug 27, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A small extract about how web can be usefull and help us fulfill some of our desires. In here there is only the practical part, but the book will have more reflections of the author and informations about the topics illustrated in at the beginning.
Miscellaneous | Updated Aug 19, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Julian Pansy
This is a poetry about a war.
Poetry | Updated Aug 11, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Her name was Diane. An obvious tragedy but i was yet so naive. Though, can you blame a 13 year old? When she... Oh... You dont know what happened? Well, i'm feeling generous, so get some popcorn and relax, and read.
The title alone speaks a truth this world chooses not to hear, like or believe just as this world of religions don't believe what God speaks against false shepherds worldwide and how they all have become religious hypocrites.
What all on this earth need to know has been written in the Bible; however God is not pleased with any earth dwellers being of this world because their worldly ways make them blind and separated from God for the worst timesoftrouble coming upon this entire human race in the years...
We all live within a world of darkness according to the words of our creator over three billion believers refuse to believe; and that is because shepherds worldwide have never taught the truth they have zeroed knowledge of being just who the few are, who the many are, who is of this world and...
By Ted Gerard
It's about a succubus, demon hunters and a young girl becoming a woman of sorts...
It's been a while since I post here. So here it is!
Will Saya and Aran ever see each other again? How does a token make someone feel so special? It only takes luck.
Very brief idea on start of book, feedback would be nice. : Futuristic, fantasy. Opening page.
A postman carries a secret with him. Will that secret be known to anyone or not. What is that secret? What is he hiding?
By C M Pickering
I always knew that one day I would be back.
Despite the fact that the whole purpose of leaving was to never return, there had always been this gut feeling inside me that told me I couldn't really escape.
Some called it instinct; I would come to call it destiny.
My name is Kessia Haleston...