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Random First Lines:I was inspired to write this by listening to and reading the different news stories about the riots that occurred in Baltimore, Maryland recently.... » Read
I don't remember how I got here.
Last thing in my memory was a flash of your grin, and the first thing is a picture of you on my phone
Maybe you forgot to delete it, maybe you didn't.
But I will find you, and I will find out why I have to run when I can't remember what I even did.
By James Edgar Cooper
Author Steve Maraboli once said in his book 'Unapologetically You: Reflections on Life and the Human Experience' "There is nothing more rare, nor more beautiful, than a woman being unapologetically herself; comfortable in her prefect imperfection. To me, that is the true essence of beauty."...
By Evangelina Samuell
When he died, she found him beaten into the train tracks. The beautiful girl, the girl he slowly fell in love with. When he died, he fell in love.
Novel | Updated May 24, 2015 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
My story, expected to be in around 5 parts.
By Lisa Sharpe
This poem was inspired by social media itself. My life would be different in a lot of ways had I had all of the social tools we have today, while in high school. Please enjoy! I would love to read other poems about social media... send to timeline @ www.facebook.com/pierrehideawaypinkett
By Ami Brewis
I wrote this for my Boyfriend love you xx
Follow me on twitter: @_itsAMI
Poetry comes from inspirations and feeling
When a Great White Shark washes up dead on a Californian beach with inexplicable wounds, questions soon follow. For a few days, the shark posthumously enjoys local and national limelight. After thorough investigations into the death of the beast yield nothing, the incident is soon forgotten and...
We follow our heroine as she makes a big discovery, changing her life forever. She meets new characters that she'll never forget.
A short story, split into IV parts, about a little boy and his desire to get a pet parakeet. However in his plans, the boy finds out a shocking secret, that will forever change his life.
On a dark and stormy night a woman finds herself in love with a vampire. But sometimes love steals your blood.
By Robert Kasch
Sometimes it just is what it is.
A poem, the beast is a metaphor for mental illnesses ie: depression, eating disorders, anxiety, schizophrenia etc.
Short Story | Updated Jan 27, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1