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Random First Lines:This poem was written because I saw a tweet from a writer about one of her characters from her latest stories that she published. I personally... » Read
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A letter from a woman to her lover stating their first time.
Short Story | Updated Feb 18, 2014 | Reads: 107 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Hello its the first time I do something like this. I am still kind of young and hope to improve a lot through this.
Essay | Updated Feb 16, 2014 | Reads: 326 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Lost Innocence, A Page Turns
By Ally Shark
Annabelle is what she calls a "street singer." She wanders around New York City, singing and playing guitar in hope of donations from generous people. All she wants is enough money to buy food and water. Sadly, the New Yorkers have stopped giving, and it's harder for her to make a living. When...
Do you still have memories of your high school love?
Is there a part of you that would love to relive those days?
â€œDirty Jewelryâ€ is the love tale of a young Casanova by the name of David Benson. He was conceited, charismatic and daring. He ruled with a God complex like none other....
Selena is a young girl who loves reading books about Greek Mythology. When she suddenly met her Senior her life change, what will happen next??
A young girl friend teaches me an old lesson
A woman wanders around her dark basement flat, eating an odd, sticky spread from old peanut butter jars, knowing that there's something strange going on, but not quite remembering what.
She gets the Spread delivered to her by a little old man who won't talk to her, and to make things more...
Novel | Updated Feb 5, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is really just a monologue based on true experiences from my freshmen year in high school. It is all about letting go of the one person you love, just so they can be happy with someone else.
Miscellaneous | Updated Jan 28, 2014 | Reads: 33 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
How could you? You never forget things like that.
In class the past few weeks I've been writing poems as I think of lines to start with, I'll post all of them.
By It Was Then That It Happened
A poem about my thoughts while studying poetry. FIRST DRAFT
Something I wrote whilst listening to Ludo's 'Morning in may', it's a short story told from the point of view of a guy who's girlfriend killed herself, and how he wishes that he could've done something or at least died with her. TW: Suicide.
This is a review of one of the most fascinating
Four girls on a weekend shopping adventure. Who would have known it would have been their last.