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Too Good to be True
By Mother Earth
This poem is about reflection and revision.
A short story I wrote back in April.
Short Story | Updated Jul 16, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
taken from my book, "As The Marker Snaps"
Greatness of your life doesnt depend how much you have gone wrong. Giving away the gift of your time with those who merit is always the best compassion our world require. Gratitude towards those who helped you and this time Easter occasion may land you ahead of the best prospects, fulfill the...
Poetry | Updated May 9, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
The sun beats down upon my neck, burns into my back..
Poetry | Updated Apr 22, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Acrostic Poem about Easter.
Poetry | Updated Apr 21, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is an Easter poem about Easter and bunnies, the goals that every bunny has to achieve every Easter. This is one of my Easter fantasy poems that I am sure everyone will love. Enjoy.
There are many things in life that never cease to amaze me...this is one that was the furthest from my mind....
One of the most joyous festivals in the Christian calendar, Easter is often associated with holidays and vacations with your family.
Miscellaneous | Updated Mar 31, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
I have to admit that I have not been in my mother's good books since last Mother's Day. I even forgot to wish her in the morning and by the time I came back, there was not even a single florist who could be my last resort in a blind panic.
Short Story | Updated Mar 31, 2014 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Imagine if the Boogeyman and all the legends you have come to know were not just real but they were part of a secret society that shapes the world in which we live. Boogey is the story of Jack Leary, The Boogeyman, who against his own desires is forced to train his young nephew, Logan Leary, to...
By Pyewacket Jones
The Easter Bunny sounds creepy. A bunny coming into your house at night and hiding eggs everywhere? Weird. Plus, he reminds me of Santa Claus.
(Note: Written in French.)
Short Story | Updated Mar 12, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
One day all will learn faith; however what is most sad is the way billions must learn the hard way because this world of believers believe not God's truth while leaving an example for all to follow, but rather show themselves as God describes being rootless hypocrites walking in fruitless...
We are all living within a crumbling society worldwide just as written being signs of the times with the last to know truth being this world of religious people.