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By Elton Camp
He woke his mom at 2:30 a.m. with an urgent demand.
Poetry | Updated Apr 16, 2014 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Camilla wakes up in a hospital with no knowledge of who is, where she came from, and how she got there. But once she starts putting the pieces together, she finds out the person she trusts the most is the one she should be afraid of.
By Elton Camp
You knew what to expect when you married
Novel | Updated Feb 11, 2014 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Shaenz Shortstories
I wrote this poem because I was just bored and thought of writing a poem!
This poem is called
By Karla Paredes
Hello, to everyone reading this. My name is Clara Smith, or at least today it is. I'm going to tell you what happened to me when I was 16years old, I would say it has changed my life, but that would mean it is actually mine.
By Spirit Of Freedom
Inspirational, Human Nature
A sad emotional story of what happens when an elderly man starts losing his mind to Alzheimer's.
By Ava Rosien
Have you ever ran into someone and you couldn't remember their name?
Short Story | Updated Feb 26, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 6 | Likes: 9
Whenever you update to a new operating system, one thing you must do is to improve its security by setting a strong Windows password, installing powerful antivirus programs etc. As a common PC user, have you password protected your computer from prying eyes? Here we will discuss how to reset...
Article | Updated Nov 14, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Insecure. Your not good enough. But, why? Why does it have to be this way? Because, you make it like this.
How would you feel if everday you forgot your life? Each day your a new person. That is what happens for Eliza. Everday she struggles to find herself. Will she every find her way? Join her in her hard journey through empty memoriess.
Miscellaneous | Updated Aug 11, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
another dream of mine. all truth. if you choose not to believe it, then don't. i don't care, i know the truth and thats all that matters to me.
I'm broken! Twisted battered and bruised! I'm broken and its all because of you!
By Andrew Wood
Poetry | Updated Mar 12, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
How can someone so easily turn there back?