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Random First Lines:Naranag is a tourist village of Ganderbal district, Jammu and Kashmir, India. It is located around 8 km from Kangan, 6 km upstream from the Nallah... » Read
By Harlowe Pilgrim
Be careful what you ask for ... she just might get it.
Miscellaneous | Updated Sep 21, 2013 | Reads: 87 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 0
Just a little bathroom humor.
The sound from beating wet clothes against hard surface while washing dirty clothes during early morning hours was a wake-up call for Juggernaut.
By Jezebel Aries
There is a city, a dark dark city, full of sins and tragedy that houses the most twisted and corrupt people. This place is known as "Hellhole" Palms City, a place were the innocent are tainted and were the devil is praised. Chelle is a contracted mercenary trained to obey the leader of the city,...
By L A Amsden
This is an essay on the frightening state of our food industry and how important it is to educate yourself, read labels and make wise choices before you take that bite.
By Cory Cortez
A short story about me and my writer buddy, and our drunken discoveries into what it means to be a writer.
Criticism/feedback is always welcome, but mainly, I hope you at least just enjoy reading it! :D
a short pleasuring story for women
Short Story | Updated Apr 12, 2013 | Reads: 31 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Harlowe Pilgrim
A pretty blonde girl circled a help-wanted ad in a newspaper she was reading. â€œIâ€™m going to apply for this job,â€ she said to her friend.
Miscellaneous | Updated Apr 6, 2013 | Reads: 137 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
People make jokes on filthy things to bring amusement on the faces of people. Dirty jokes can................
Article | Updated Mar 6, 2013 | Reads: 175 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is for a contest! I hope it's good. ^u^
Here is a double dose of double entendre, a take off the play Our Town by Thornton Wilder. Can you handle it? See if you can spot them all.
Short Story | Updated Feb 24, 2013 | Reads: 74 | Comments: 9 | Likes: 29
To the builder of sand from afar...
Poetry | Updated Feb 9, 2013 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 4
By Ill Buddha
An uwitting psychopath is driving to Tennessee to collect money from a dead relative over Christmas, little does he know...