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By Ally Shark
I don't know if you guys know this, but April is child abuse prevention month. I absolutely hate child abusers! This is my way to spread the word. (And Booksie and my iPad better let me format is right!)
the warmth from somebody near you in winter, the glowing quiet, all of this.
I'd like to give credit to Liam Strong for coming up with the title. This poem just came to me, in a way of saying
Someday, we're all going to fall. We're going to fall and drown as the rain pours down in buckets. We may try to heal, but we're just not able to. We're going to fall and no matter what, I'll end of falling with everyone else.
I can sort of see the world outside, and i can see how pretty it is, but the doors are locked, and the glass is tinted, and if I break the glass I'll get hurt. I've always been the coward
By Macaroni Mario
Nothing is more real than losing the one you love
Short Story | Updated Feb 1, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Another prompt, the short life of Merissa and Daphne
Short Story | Updated Dec 23, 2013 | Reads: 30 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
Ideas for Minecraft that I came up with that would be great for a Christmas update.
By Melissa Firefox
We've all seen our reflections in bodies of water, or a mirror. But... what if those reflections have a world of their own?
And what if you're in it?
By Mercedes Madrigal
A glass rose's beauty.
Poetry | Updated Oct 10, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Life and death of a shy man. Not meant to be taken seriously. Please comment if you have the time.
Short Story | Updated Aug 19, 2013 | Reads: 181 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
My first medical horror
This is a little short story that takes place between two stories I've written, Giselle's Revenge I and Snow Rose I. It's about what happens when Toki's blood enters a bloodstream that is not very similar to hers and the devastating results.
Rated so because of content
..Christmas Day, bottom of the glass, 7 a.m.
A Door slams closed!
Cupidsâ€™ arrow and futures apparent promise follows yesterdays wish.
China doll dishes; shards of corning ware;
Remnants of the â€œbetter plans of Mice and Menâ€,
A warm oven, and cold Turkey,
Open envelopes, past...