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Random First Lines:Sal lived very near a swamp. He called it his â€œhoodâ€. Sal was a very modern salamander. Specifically, he was a spotted salamander from... » Read
The follows the rise and fall Kazuya Mishima and his revenge against his father Heihachi, the coming of Jin Kazama and the King of Iron Fist Tournament. the effects of the Waring Mishima's on other people the other Tournament entrants shall be seen. the rise of devil's and creatures not of...
By Mickel Mais
A story of a newly-deaf girl who finds a friend in the least expected and learns to live again through a new perspective.
By I See A Monster In The Mirror
Charlie Garrett is a 16 year old gang member in the 1940's, and era of segregation. He has to follow the instructions of Monte Fret, his gang leader, to avoid being killed.
By Lynea Vandruff
This short story is about a memory.
Short Story | Updated Oct 7, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A seriers of diffrent short stories. Story one: A boy takes revenge on the man who killed his baby sister.
I had just started public school and was in a hurt rage because my parents didn't care that the decision they made broke something inside me that can't be fixed. I'm ok-ish now, sorta, but I found this and thought I'd share.
This is about a young girl, who has been through a lot of abuse, and is startingto believe she should fight back now, that this isn't the life for her anymore.
Based on a true story... lightly.
Poetry | Updated Apr 4, 2012 | Reads: 32 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
You might wonder what life holds for you, whether you'll make it out alive, whether all these people around you really understand anything.
Look no further.
Warning: Put yourself in an associative, light-hearted frame of mind before you read this, or don't. Just don't tell me that I'm wrong....
short poem on being struck hard in the face
Poetry | Updated Nov 11, 2011 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
The 5th part of the history of Richard Channing
Many questions remain unanswered about who my father really was before he became the savage animal who abused my mother, my siblings, my self, and countless chemical substances to escape the hidden pains in his head...
Short poem about a woman who has been abused and is slowly dying.
Poetry | Updated Feb 12, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0