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You hold the heart in your hand, and the pressure's on. In this sanitary area you are God and fool all at once. Before you know it it's been five fucking hours with a group of people that you have come to hate and love and utterly not care about. all the while life is there in your hand, barely...
"Others too young, unaware of the truth:
Blissfully ignorant-- that is the youth."
We've to write a speech on Animal Testing for school and, though I've a lot to say on the topic, I can't quite seem to get my thoughts down. Changing tactics, I turned to my good ol' friend Poetry and came up with...
The girl I met wasn't who she said she was
Article | Updated Jan 7, 2015 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
I spread the dreams under your feet. Step Softly. As you are treading on my dreams.
In the dawn of history and today times changes with always what you have in your hand. Realizing the meaning of these words about our planet has been carved out as ever uncompleted short story.
This is a in your face, no hold back rant about today's world and the people in it. How we treat each other, the planet and our purpose, if any. This is what we have created for ourselves and now we must lay in our filth. Maybe someday, this will change and man will succeed in living into the...
A short simple poem about the common house fly.
We are to carry each others burdens, especially our fellow brothers and sisters in Christ. Galatians 6 tells us to do good and please the Holy Spirit.
I remember the night
The night I prayed and hope
For a nightmare I soon be waking -
From my nightmare of uncertaintyy
By Juli Monat
Just another dark poem.
By Nicolas Diaz Guevara
Her claws gripped on my flesh as I felt my soul get out of my body, and I fell, to the cold ground, I was half asleep half awake, within a dream...
A boy and girl follow an unknown calling to a desolate city where a flesh eating virus is on the loose, and everyone, including a cult of an evil undertakers wants their clean, untouched flesh.
Novel | Updated Jul 8, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Sahar Ahmad
It is a cold summer. SO cold as there is no sun but the growing Mangoes are giving all the light. About 50% of the population is dying. But Emma and her friends know how to survive. They know well. They stick together to find the culprits.
A man wake up with no memory of his past. All he knows is that he needs to find food.
By Ally Shark
I don't know if you guys know this, but April is child abuse prevention month. I absolutely hate child abusers! This is my way to spread the word. (And Booksie and my iPad better let me format is right!)