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Did this for philosophy class.It's about all the worthy writing I've managed in the past month.It's relatively accurate, except for a few small details. I tried to hit it on the head the best I could.
Few are left to stand against it...
Fewer still fight it...
The rest of us... Well ehat can we do?
The whole poem is complete nonsense, it just rhymes, and within the poem itself it states its purpose...Here's my defense: ...
By Elton Camp
Miss Prunella makes a mistake
Poetry | Updated Oct 20, 2013 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Edward Alvey
Short Summary - This is about a young boy growing up on a farm. He talks about his surroundings and what sticks out to him the most about the farm. He knows that no other place can compare to this, but suddenly he moves away and finds himself somewhere else.
Â© Copyright 2013 Edward Alvey
i wrote this stories years ago when i was very little...yeah so sorry for any mistakes.hmm just read and tell me what you think. THE BILLY GOAT BEARD:the story is meant to inspire and also make you laugh.
What happens when the overconfident yet highly insecure lion desires the painfully practical and irritatingly realistic goat who likes to tune down to moderacy the over dramatic visions of the lion?
Short Story | Updated Mar 24, 2013 | Reads: 191 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
To hurt somebody's ego, go after their national pride, the way Juggernaut go about.
Curry is integrel part of Indian cooking. A curry ain't curry without curry leaves. Few Indians like Juggernaut even resort to stealing curry leaves to satisfy their curry taste.
We Are the Lava Rock Stars
We sing in harmony
Every tree is a free concert hall
We sing 12 hours non-stop from 6 to 6
No R&B, Rock, rap, reggae or calypso
We sing pure Coqui Puerto Rican Style
We are the rock stars
Singing from trees on Lava rock
Chewing Betel Leaf after meals is good for digestion and cheaper than using antacids.
At the funeral of "Maas Linval", all the people who hated him turn up to enjoy the party and his left overs.
Rejoicing at his wake!
If you set out into the forest and distract yourself from the worldly chaos, you may just hear the enchanting music of a faun's flute.
By Willow Brook
A friend and i was board one day so i decided to make up twinkle twinkle poems, my friend would say an animal and i would write it up in a poem with twinkle twinkle in it.
By Darryl Fabia
Faced with extinction, a magical goat will eat his way to eternal life.
Book | Updated Mar 24, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0