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Just read it. It's 3 paragraphs. :[
Short Story | Updated Oct 13, 2012 | Reads: 36 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Hernald Rumsfield
man is alive but only just. only breathing and nothing more.
A MOTHER'S DEATH AND THE EFFECTS
Poetry | Updated Oct 12, 2012 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A MOTHER'S DEATH AND EACH CHILD'S LOSS.
Poetry | Updated Oct 8, 2012 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Leann Marcum
After a year and a half of hiding from her love, she finally gains the courage to confess her feelings to her in an attempt to be her knight in shining armor. (Sequel to Like the Blue Bird)
Short Story | Updated Oct 2, 2012 | Reads: 99 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
a poem about a first heart love and heartbreak . based on a true experience.
By Zac Xd
Once I knew you. Once. Not anymore.
Poetry | Updated Sep 27, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
My name is Amelia Iboni, and I have a secret: Iâ€™m the reason why Jessieâ€™s father died. Iâ€™m cursed, and whoever I touch will contract a disease. Everyone Iâ€™ve ever loved is gone. Jaden Houltâ€”Jessieâ€™s brotherâ€”is next. The only way I can save him is...
By Zach Rayne
A eulogy for my friend Jen who was taken from this world far too soon, but will always be in the hearts of many.
By Charlie Layne
The story of Abby Graystone, of her grief and insecurities, of the love of her life, of the loss she has endured, of her love for the wild forests.
Novel | Updated Sep 17, 2012 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Georgina V Solly
You can take a person from a village, but you can't take the village from the person.
Short Story | Updated Sep 16, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A short story about a different sort of poverty
By Manu Kansal
It's a love story about two guys named Karan and Kalpana. They are different but they love to each other very much. KALPANA has a friend named Reshma. Uday is Reshma's Boyfriend. Kalpana met Karan because of Reshma and Uday. But Reshma is against their relationship.
Short Story | Updated Sep 14, 2012 | Reads: 67 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I wrote this poem in 2007 a year before my father passed away. I was about 15 at the time, and have not edited it since. This poem was written as if I unconciously "knew" I wouldn't ever see him again.
the misery of losing love can only be understand by the one who lost..when silence is all u hear and tears is all thats said...
Poetry | Updated Sep 9, 2012 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1