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By Mystery Hyacinth
When Renata was born, no one knew what she was. She was put in a cell, and the most she ever saw of any creature was a human hand, putting some foul food into her prison of darkness. That was until 18 years later. Finally, Renata lived up to her names meaning: Reborn.
â€ Oggetto: Sette draghi scelto da Dio e Damla di distruggere una crociera che Ã¨ iniziata la razza umana. â€
Is being popular really desirable and good?
Poetry | Updated Feb 20, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
DEDOCATED TO TONY MARSHALL 1987-2007
"in death he found peace"
Poetry | Updated Feb 18, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Quick Wolf
An ordinary man living an far from ordinary life.
Poetry | Updated Feb 18, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Can't tell you the truth....you'd just run ...in in- finity we're already one and the same love lovely...
When detention is actually fun to go to.
By Moonlit Dreams
Anzu is a quiet girl who is terrified of change. She holds her normal life to her without questioning why. That is, until she's invited to the ball on the night of a strange star display, and she soon finds that the winds of her life are changing directions.
For Christmas, I wrote my best friend this myth and gave her a necklace...little did I know that it would come true.
two people fall in love the instant they meet, only to find out later that their love is so strong it isn't able to survive.
Short Story | Updated Feb 15, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
So reacently my Best Friend and i got into a HUGE fight, and we still are fighting. Most likely our friendship is over, but i still love her as my sister and always will.
I just hope and pray that my God will help me through this. but right now, the only way i CAN deal with it is by writing it...
My friend Dustin "proposed" to me this morning by putting a keyring on my finger to keep me from moving to Oregon. I wrote this poem for him
Poetry | Updated Feb 13, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Mystery Hyacinth
I see angels every day. They walk past me in corridors, in the shape of friends, crushes and even some kindly teachers.
But what happens when one of them is a true demon?
Novel | Updated Feb 13, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 8
Jordan Gomez had what he wanted in a snap of his fingers until he wanted Isabella Starr the new girl. she won't even flirt with him thats pretty sad even for him EVERYGIRL flirts with him he just doesn't flirt back...
This is about my friendships growing apart. It is really a sad time for me.