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The 3rd part of the First to Murders of a President
A poem about swimming
Novel | Updated Aug 24, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Well i want to write a story but im not quite there so im writing short stories and if you like them ill try and turn into a novel :)
this is about a girl who falls for her enemy :)
the famious and cunning Serina and Josh a married couple of drugg dealers are killed by hit men, but what will happen to the couple's young son and daughter? will they survive? or will they be killed? or worse...
a poem about a brief exhilarating romance against the back drop of war and anguish
This is the beginning of my new book I'm writing, what do you think.
This gives me hope and I hope it give everybody that reads this hope and faith to know that sometimes when you least expect it small miracles can and do happen just be open to lifes gifts.
Poetry | Updated Oct 4, 2010 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Life can be so magical and so carefree and other times full of dissapointments and upsets nevermind I suppose it has to be this way otherwise how would we learn to appreciate one from the other and recognise a magical moment.
Poetry | Updated Sep 10, 2010 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
TO THOSE WHO WORK TIRELESSLY TO MAKE OTHER PEOPLE'S LIVES A BLESSING.
Poetry | Updated Aug 26, 2010 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
what if today was your last day? what would you want her to know?
By Timothy Paschall
I was walking across a foot-bridge, in my own world. Then mother nature brought me into hers.
â€œHi, Iâ€™m Taylor, Iâ€™m 23 Years Old And Iâ€™ve Seen Countless People Dieâ€
The Institute Is A Medical Hell. Set In 2010, Recent Times, Humans Are Experimented On To Search For New Medical Break-Through. The Institute Was Abandoned By The Government In 2008 And Since...
this is all what i feel inside
Poetry | Updated Feb 20, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Silver Wings
I wrote this after I completed a course on self development. We had to write our own Eulogy...I decided I did not want the boring detailed report given and would rather that this just be read at my own funeral. It was an interesting thing to do to write your own Eulogy