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Sometimes, it feels like there is no living soul left in there. It is the bird, trapped in my rib cage, beating for freedom.
While living on the beach in Hawaii I found myself frequently encountering deep seated prejudices. Prejudice, functioning on that level, was instinctive; that is, if you are bothered by something and you donâ€™t want to understand itâ€” then you destroy it. I had been told that I lived...
FOR LIZO's challenge. My quote was "...and they all lived happily ever after."
No summary, just read. MUAHAHA -cough- with love â™¥Joriâ™¥
A woman waits for freedom from a mental asylum.
Short Story | Updated Aug 25, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
I spent time living on the beaches in Hawaii when I was young. I did a lot of thinking back then. Hereâ€™s the first of a couple of journal entries from those times, times that were, for me, interesting if not always pleasant.
Poem abaout how the motivations and actions of narcissism and self-absorption destroy relationships but also how such experiences can lead to growth
i'm to lazy to put a summary so you should just read my poem :P
Poetry | Updated Aug 22, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By A Quiet Wind
A story about a nameless protagonist who wants nothing more than see the sky.
Short Story | Updated Aug 22, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
A political poem.
Poetry | Updated Aug 19, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Graeme Montrose
A poem about jealousy and what it is like
Poetry | Updated Aug 19, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 3
Have you ever been perplexed by the many complications in life? Breaking through and standing up to your own belief can be painstakingly difficult sometimes. But at the end of the day, we stand alone - and alone we shall remain.
just a random story
Short Story | Updated Aug 17, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A child forever stuck in a wheelchair stares outside his window, dreaming and wishing to fly like the birds.
Poetry | Updated Aug 16, 2009 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
This is for iguards challenge ^-^!
My emotion was happiness...and you may feel sadness (or maybe be confused) and abuse in this poem , which is how it's supposed to be, but through every dark time, there's always happiness somewhere.
I hope this poem makes most think that even if you're having...
By Misty Sarkar
Poetry | Updated Aug 11, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1