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Childhood, our playthings and fantasies. Once, we were dragons indeed. Enjoy!
By Luke Nguyai
An old darkness is coming back to the peaceful lands of Susnek. Is the darkness a serious threat, or a mere shadow of worse to come? Read more on how the Alliance Of Supernaturals try dealing with all this
Novel | Updated Oct 17, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Be "The Other Woman" in Your Man's Life is a deliciously-naughty but surprisingly wise little tome. This essential manual covers a host of topics, ranging from the timeless power of spontaneous flirtation to romantic dates to blush-inducing sexual techniques in the bedroom (or anywhere else you...
If peace is real, why does it not present itself? Why does it refuse to manifest in us all? Why does it hide?
By Matthew Zabala
Abby Wilson is a 17 year old girl who is struggling with her own identity. She is being bullied at school because her mom suffers from Schizophrenia. As her mother's mental condition worsens, so does the severity of her means to get even with the culprits behind her daughter's misery.
A conman gets conned by a woman playing the game a little better than him. They act out her sexual fantasies while he unknowingly delivers narcotics for her. He gets busted an goes down for trafficking. While behind bars he expects a visit from his girlfriend and what he gets is more of her...
By Zack Eden Schneider
I made this as a story and a song.
taken from my book, "So Easy To Think"
By Alyssa Papke
i wrote this for someone a while ago and i just recently stumbled over it.
Poetry | Updated Jun 18, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
Atlantis. Plato's hypothetical island.
A fascinating point in the history of myths and legends.
No one knows what really happened. Oh yes, there are theories. There are presumptions and suppositions. There are rumours and fantasies.
But as mentioned, there is no one who knows what really...
By Philip Roberts
Epic horror poem using haiku for verses, written c.1984.
By Donna Cavanagh
When my writing career dips, I often think about switching to a job that might offer a bit more adventure.
By Melusine Crescent
A poem I'd written a long time ago. It was about a boy, I won't lie. But like I said, a long, long, LONG time ago. Comments and suggestions are appreciated! Enjoy! :)
Poetry | Updated Sep 4, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
broken hearts are hard to get over...but getting over them alone is impossible even for the strongest person...
btw these are actually lyrics...but poetry is the closest category so...hope you like...