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Why is it that everything on Booksie of late must be erotic? I investigate this rather disturbing trend...
Short Story | Updated Nov 15, 2007 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 9
By Scribblings Of A Middle Aged Mad Man
Those times when we wish we could tell our selves to stay a child...
Poetry | Updated Oct 27, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 3
By Kisha Telford
something that really just popped in my head as i layed down.
Poetry | Updated Oct 22, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Leaving love in the bed... Frustrated with a relationship not going as planned..
Poetry | Updated Oct 22, 2007 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
THIS WAS WRITTEN DURING A TIME IN MY LIFE WHEN I FELT LIKE THERE WAS A BIG CLOUD HANGING OVER ME. IT REPRESENTS MY FRUSTRATION AT NOT BEING ABLE TO UNDERSTAND WHAT WAS GOING ON INSIDE MY HEAD AT THE TIME.
Poetry | Updated Sep 11, 2007 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Terry Collett
What flowers can do to a woman.
a Little each day ads up...
Poetry | Updated Aug 29, 2007 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
don't want you to be the boss of me!
Poetry | Updated Aug 16, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
A powerful expression of the frustrations of being with someone, but being totally unsatisfied. It's a reflection on what it means to be yourself and how we try to fit it all into a box that will never be able to contain it. We need something, someone, bigger than ourselves to believe in.
Not everyone is perfect...
Poetry | Updated Aug 5, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Back when I was still in law enforcement a few years ago, my duty schedule allowed me enough time to work a part time job, so I looked around and found one working for Winn DIxie Bakery department... but I had to dress the way they wanted.. since generally fat chicks should not wear white pants,...
By Lee Anderson
The chaos that ensues as a family gets ready for school.
Poetry | Updated Jul 16, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
An assassin/hitman struggles with his first kill.
This is a short story I wrote for English class last year. I don't like it, but the teacher apparently did, soo... I dunno. I figured I'd post it just 'cause.
Note: I did reuse a character from Watch a While simply because I don't like...
When we go from one site to another we feel compelled to do our best. Some have solved this problem by means of copy/paste.
Poetry | Updated Apr 13, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
When you think you can solve anything if you use enough words.