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By Live For Words
Shoot up from the ground, and you can reach the sky.
Poetry | Updated Oct 7, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Eileen Mcguinness
It really drives me nuts when i see how much packaging is used to protect the food manufacturers produce.I don't understand why we cannot have less of it.The landfill sites must be horrendous with so much plastic waste which will take hundreds of years to dissolve.Supermarket's need to act...
Thoughts on growing through faith
Miscellaneous | Updated Sep 21, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
God. and me in God. Just GRACE
Poetry | Updated Sep 19, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Tony Radcliffe
Men suffering from erectile dysfunction have benefited from penis enlargement. Read more to know how natural penis pills can help in getting erectile dysfunction in control.
Article | Updated Aug 29, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
People change, the ages grow up!!!
An poem describing my growth after a rather hard break up and relationship etc.
Poetry | Updated Aug 3, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Adelaide Cavendish
Not my best, but it describes it enough.
Poetry | Updated Jul 24, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A child weeps as she turns and realises her little pink fingers no longer grip her little pink ribbon.
Guess what inspired me to write this!
It's not really a short story, but it does describe a scene so it's classed as such.
Stanly has run away from everything in his small town to california and now wants to start a new life no strings attached! Until he falls for a girl who is everything that he's not.
By Thomas Frye
I am a man with one foot nailed to the floor. There's a stark contrast from where I stood fresh off the parental leash, infantile in experience yet eager to relinquish a dying adolescence to the open road of endless possibilities, to now where I am now, locking the bathroom door behind me,...
I'm in the Navy, so people come and go from my life. Sometimes they come back. This is about someone who came back. Someone to whom I was very close.
If you forget what life teaches you... Hope it never neglects you when you think not highly of it; past teachings.
An autobiography of a childhood life in random in-sequential order
Poetry | Updated Mar 10, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0