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By Kayla Smart
This isn't a story. It is a tragedy. This is the telling of one girl's suffering and her revenge on those who caused her pain... Even beyond death.
Tommy Hatfield has lived a messed up life ever since he was a child... He sees things others don't, things that scare people closest to him. When a...
By Oliver Daisies
"how are you so-" i had to pause to think then, diary.
"so what, hm?" he questioned, and he raised his eyebrows.
i'd bitten my lip, averting my eyes so i could stare into his.
By Cory Cortez
A chronicling of the life of a young and artistic child, from her hopeful birth to her awful death. Some Mature Content.
Criticism/feedback is greatly appreciated! And as always, I just hope you all enjoy reading the story :D
By Leah Morgan
I was just a regular 15 year old, loving life as much as my negative attitude would let me. I asked for trouble sometimes, but I didn't ask to be taken from what I knew, both literally and mentally. She was my teacher, as much as I disliked her, I did trust her. But now I trust no one.
By Sultry Alice
Sketching nude model for art class
Short Story | Updated Dec 4, 2012 | Reads: 2989 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 14
By Distant Dreamer
Why it can be better to draw what you see instead of snapping a picture.
Miscellaneous | Updated Nov 19, 2012 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is another rant. It may not turn out well, but I need to write it out.
Come, sit down and hear my tale. A tale of darkness and light, of ice and fire, of death and life. A tale of... snow, and steel.
Once, a mighty empire ruled, and all knelt, or fell. However, doom took place. Horrors of shadow and ice, released by accident, overtook the land. None could stop...
Kim breaks up with her jerk boyfriend.
I wrote these for my Independent Study class in school! <3
Poetry | Updated Sep 27, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Ginny Clemms, the young cousin of the upcoming poet Edgar Allan Poe, lives a quiet, dull life in the village of Hatting, Virginia, with only her silly mother and a copy of The New Testament for company. But when Edgar arrives unexpectedly one summer, Ginny begins to uncover a murky secret which...
learning about the self through art & poetry
By Naomi Folettia
A hand picked up a pencil and began to create on a notebook.
A pleasant surprise from a not-so pleasant awakening.
Short Story | Updated Apr 26, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Earlier this week I was about to take a shower when I had to pause to move a little friend. Whilst showering after this fun little tale lodged in my mind