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Ok, so this isn't really poetry: it's the lyrics to a song I made up. I plan to put it to music soon... But I'd like some feedback on my song lyric abilities :)
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A family of 4 moves to a new neighbourhood hoping to get a new start and turn-around their life for the better. But when 7 year old Maci meets a strange new friend, her life is suddenly put in danger.
By J J Citywall
Jason wakes up to find himself in a strange room. It looks like something from a dollhouse; pink and white wallpapered walls, flower stickers here and there, and plastic furniture. But as if that wasn't weird enough, he finds very lifelike dolls in another room, and they warn him that he is in...
barbie doll story
Short Story | Updated Feb 27, 2014 | Reads: 153 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
My character pics for Assassin Doll
Miscellaneous | Updated Jan 11, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem needs no summary.
A doll... Created for a purpose she is unknown of yet but is just as happy to experience so many things that most people take for granted, yet she is the one who truly breaks easily
Novel | Updated Dec 10, 2013 | Reads: 54 | Comments: 8 | Likes: 18
A BOY AND GIRL IN 1950S LONDON.
A very short story.
Short Story | Updated Dec 5, 2013 | Reads: 49 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lilly Gilovitz
A young girl meets the sea for the first time.
Poetry | Updated Dec 4, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is like an edited, more detailed version of the first "the baby doll" that i originally posted previously before this version.
This poem, or I should say lyrics was made for my novel "The Soul Testament"
A liitle girl named Annie did a good deed. Now her mother is rewarding her with a new doll, but she didn't listen to what the salesman had to say about it.
By Yasmina S Lasker
The ups and downs of a relationship depicted in a gothic sort of way...
By Hell R
Every night she stands there, looming over my bed. Just staring. Never moving, never speaking and never revealing what she wants.