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A quick and short poem of, my Phallus. Cannot get more clear then that, and don't want to spoil the climax.
For dclovesfd's Five Sentence Contest (season 2)
Something I didn't know before:
naming flowers is fun C:
By Roma Is Here
Short story about a plane accident which will change ellie's life and it will make her find her love in that accident
Tuhi opened the window, the air was crisp and chilly. She pulled the cardigan closely around her shoulder and stood there....
By Juli Monat
One grain of sand equal to minus year.
By Ben Eddings
Hears to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The crazy ones. People might see psycho rampagers, but we see genius' getting to work on this world. We call them: The Band of Misfits.
Rachel arrives home after a late band rehearsal and has a confrontation with her alcoholic father.
Warnings: Some adult language is used. Alcohol use. Abuse.
Our Updated Rendition Of The Pied Piper
Chandler is shocked and confused when her absent brother, Isaac, invites her and her twin brother Parker to visit him in Canada. Forced to suck up her worries, she boards the plane to Canada where she meets a changed Isaac and his friendly intern Bryson. Will Chandler tough out the summer, or...
A flute passed down from generation to generation. But this flute can do more than music. Is it magic?
Short Story | Updated Oct 4, 2010 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Sylvia Plath (1932-63) was a wonderful, British-American Poet who committed suicide. She was married to British poet, Ted Hughes, who left her for another woman who also ended up committing suicide.
One of Sylvia's main symbolic tools was bees and bee hives.
Poetry | Updated Apr 7, 2010 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 17
I learned from my mother that my great-great grandmother was full-blooded Cherokee. I was listening to their flute music when this popped into my head..
Poetry | Updated Nov 20, 2009 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 7 | Likes: 10
If you're not in marching band, you're probably not going to understand some of this...
When an ancient devilcraft is discovered, a young woman with an abusive father is possessed by an ancient demon. 200 years later, a group alien-paranoid "weirdos" are the town's only defense from Hell on Earth.
I love band and music. This is dedicated to my band instructor. I WILL MISS YOU!!!