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By Herman Azadi
travelling by train, he finds that someone has murdered four people....
By Master Papers
In the mid-eighties, snow-thrower manufacturing firm Toro, launched a promotion where purchasers of snow blower could refund a part of their purchase in the event that the next winter was characterized by modest snowfalls. The amount of money that was refunded was related to the amounts of...
This content is written in order to re-vizualise the limitations of man, and their helplessness before Death..
War in the heads.
By Stormy Skies
The assignment was simple.
Herâ€¦It was a she.
Since I took shelter I hadnâ€™t even seen a girl, and that was probably five years ago.
Five years at least.
I am a follower.
Not a stalker, nor a stranger with cruel intentions. I am a follower. There are not many of...
Gob's action packed adventure story.
Eve awoke to a room full of sunlight. A fresh morning breeze lifted the muslin curtain then dropped it playfully as it rippled through the material. She had slept well and yet she felt as if she could lie there all day. The past few days had been emotionally draining and trying to replace the...
Truths of lifeâ€¦
The most beautiful day: Today
The easiest thing: Equivocate
The biggest obstacle: Fear
The gravest error: give up, to despair
The root of all evils: Egoism
The most beautiful occupation: Work
The worst route to follow: Faintheartedness
The best teachers: Children
Somewhat of a misplaced romance amidst a war-stricken area.
this is a fantasy story ,it teaches one to believe in it
Ava Festing. A name like that is perfect. A girl with a name like that is perfect. A name that has no fear, no shame, no reason to be afraid.
Ava has been being followed an stalked for the past 5 years by an attractive young man. A man who will stop at nothing to make her his everything.
Novel | Updated May 14, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 9
After playing some Assassin's Creed for a while, I was inspired(: Thanks Altiar!
Everyone goes through certain changes throughout the course of their lives. There were only two constants throughout my life, my love for writing, and wanting to help others if I could. Of course we all have moments of over indulgence, I know I do.
Yes dark blue eyes do exist. Yes pride is blindness.
Yes LOVE is ALL that there is!
Poetry | Updated Jan 10, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0