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Random First Lines:Gabriel Haines is a road-weary CIA operative who wants to quit the Company and breed horses. When he just happens to be in Dallas on November 22,... » Read
By Alena Adams
Thoughts on universal energy, human energy, human biofield, time, our connection to the Universe and God.
love that drives you crazy
By Sirens Song
I am looking for a co-author on a story that has been plaguing me for quite some time, but I am unable to give it justice. Anyone with writing talents who would like to help please read inside for more information.
ok ignore the periods at end just did that to try to get format right. This one sucks. Just did a quickee to get my format adjusted.
Poetry | Updated Dec 7, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
Truth is.... read my poem to find out what truth is
About a friend named Heather
A Story Of A Boy Who Is Put Into An Asylum.
The Humour Is Rather Rough.
If Anything Offends You, Don't Bother Commenting.
Don't Stereotype In Your Comments.
This Was Written By A Girl, Well Done Geniuses.
Sometimes its very hard to see signs of a marriage that has gone wrong and your the last to know you never see the signs of it and when it hits you your world falls apart right before your eyes. This is a short story about my life and the Happiness I had and I heartach I now have in my Life.
There is a website called Gives Me Hope.com and it is truly inspiring, I've decided to post some of the quotes and stories from there.
Miscellaneous | Updated Apr 13, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
A family seems to be what everyone else has but me, who stands all alone. I always see toddlers playing with their parents on the playground. When I was their age I was struggling to survive on the streets. I always see teenagers, those my age, greeting their parents at the door and know I will...
Irena van Woods who go to new York to find herself, but get's side tracked by a handsome vampire named Edward. She then took it apon herself to find the bastered who turned her into a monster, but finds out that killing him would mean killing herself. So she then heads out to the underworld...
This story was inspired by observations of students at the campus outdoor coffee stand and study area.
By To The World A Black Balloon
Another brick in the living shadow All inhale the downward spiral
am I insane?
Unrevealed In the Prism
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The absence thereof,
I stand accused.
Devoid of any,
Unrevealed in the prism.
I am the chill that fills your vision when you see the painted snow.
I am the heat that radiates the furnace and gives hot steel...