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This is my autobiography.
Birthday poem originally written for sister, but then revised for other family and friends, just changing the age.
By Elton Camp
Thank goodness for females!
Poetry | Updated Oct 25, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
(Copyrighted material 2013 - ErinJennifer Dunne)
It's a humorous take on the Men Vs Female issue.
Article | Updated Oct 15, 2013 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
The writings of elevated souls often reflect the truth!
Why do we need both man and woman or two genders? This is the natural flow of the Universe in its entirety. Please sit back and enjoy the show!
Many of us all have our own experiences with the clouds, that is when we take time to look up :)
Despite his jovial tone Alex shrank back, the malicious glint in Andrew's eyes dousing the fiery retort on the edge of her tongue. "I told you that I don't want you to ever talk about me, don't even think about me! I donâ€™t want to be anywhere in your queer mind.â€
Short Story | Updated Sep 11, 2013 | Reads: 82 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is the completely politically correct response to my letter explaining that videotaping a person collecting a urine drug screen test as opposed to having a live same sex observer in the room was against the 4th amendment of the Constitution.
A story about Diane, a beautiful woman whom after many failed relationships, and the growing uncertainly of finding a man who will love her, and not break her heart, decided to turn her back on LOVE, and seek only sexual companions to fulfill her illustrious appetite for sex. Would she manage to...
By My Muse
Noah Evans thought it started off as a horrible nightmare, but he saw the face of the girl in his dreams everywhere. He tried to shake it off, until the day they met.
Upon being awoken from a curse intended to precede an eternal slumber, a supposedly dead girl, â€˜Ceciliaâ€™ walks among the living again, only to be enticed by the charms of a necromancer called â€˜Neroâ€™.
Between them they push the line between life and death , in a...
The prologue of the story
Sometimes loving means sacrificing yourself for someone else's happiness. A battle that ends with losses, but Madeleine knew what she had to do.