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By Chris Green
It is the middle of summer and protagonist finds that time seems to stand still. What is going on?
Something isn't right with the women in Aaron's family.
It's a passion. It's an obsession. It's a fetish of pure dementia.
A small tale of one young man's struggle to cope with his mother's most unholy and insane fascinations.
With death comes surprisingly bits of happiness
Hi this is one for cartoon fans and dextro users. It was made on pot/dxm. This story will deal with philosophy and real life events classically.
Twenty-five years ago they bought a homestead, in the middle of Vancouver Island, on the waterâ€™s edge. There are still reflections off the small lake at the foot of Mount Benson- of gardens and vineyards and woodland encounters.
Westwood Lake Chronicles is a dreamscape diary, a...
A poem about a radiant Rose... That may be a metaphor for a woman.
By Honeybee Lilico
I had to write a poem during an exercise in a poetry writing class. This is my product. By no means my best work, but it shall suffice.
Over 25000 quality power tools and hand tools for Trade.
By Simon Arthur
George works as a gardener for the Glastenburg City Council. His girlfriend is a young gymnast. He goes to the gynmastics tournament to support his girlfriend, Sarah, but there are problems during the day. Would they survive the robbery at the Gypsy fair?
By Leah Hails
Kaia has been under Felix's control for years, at first he pretended to love her and he treated her well, then they moved to the farm, it all went down from there
By Mistress Of Word Play
This is a weekly diary of my garden. I have included photos in the write. I am including gardening tips for those who need help in that area. Hope you enjoy this prestentation. Susan :)
The crime we're all guilty of.
Poetry | Updated Sep 17, 2008 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
Here goes, I haven't been brave enough to post anything other than poetry... til now! So be kind, or lie.
Its just a little insight into how my life goes. Here is an account of my one and only attempt at gardening.
Short Story | Updated Sep 15, 2007 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Jl Musgrave
From this seat I can see the world...
By Jl Musgrave
A rose is a beautiful flower...