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Random First Lines:ORIGINAL STORY: THE LOST JEWELS
(AUTHOR: RABINDRANATH TAGORE)
â€˜â€˜A COMPLETE SELF-ANALYSIS,
EDITED AND WRITTEN ON BASIS OF THE... » Read
By Juli Monat
Based on a personal experience I lived
35 years ago.
By P Roscoe
Echoes is set in Shropshire, England moving between present day and 15th century when Henry Tudor claimed the throne. There were many casualties of war, but some refuse to be forgotten.
By Diana Rose
I started writing this song a few months ago and left it half finished, so I decided to finish it today. It's about a friend who made me feel like I was invisible to her. Enjoy!
A poem about the power of silence.
This bird you cannot cage.
Kendal has moved into a new town. She meets Ryan and they instantly become best friends. Will love come in between these to? Will jealousy and lies get in the way? Kendal can try to hide her feelings but they will show at some point.
The Echoes Of Her Heart
By Poet Sex God
Poetry | Updated Jul 16, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Two best friends (Eve and Skylar) are celebrating their birthday party by camping out one night in Skylar's backyard. There's a storm during the night. In the morning, they find that everything has changed. Both of their families have been murdered. (There's also some ROMANCE!!;)
These are character pictures for Echoes in the Rain
Miscellaneous | Updated Jun 1, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
What can satisfy a soul's hunger? What can bring redemption but a love that's full of passion?
the many charms of spring in the month of May endures long after it's gone.
By Black Hearts Bleed
My name is Memory. Though I have none. All I have are echoes...little tid bits of information I've collected overthe years...This is my story...enjoy my agony as my life unfolds before your very eyes.
Its about love that never lasts :)
Poetry | Updated Dec 16, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By The Illusionist
No need for a summary
Poetry | Updated Oct 21, 2009 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Just thinking about how hard it is to make an impression onthe world after you are gone.
Poetry | Updated Mar 23, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0