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By Principessa Giame
Suicide is something you can't fight alone. In memory of Vincent and Christopher.
By Kimberly Adams
Melissa and I used to be friends in middle school. But when we got to high school, things changed. I looked at Melissa differently. And maybe I was not very friendly towards her. But still, she was the one that killed herself. I was not there, pulling the trigger. So why in the world was she...
By Midnight Black Cat
What makes you wonder most? in most cases people simply wonder how others are doing but others take it as far as wondering how the human race is going to last and what will be our main downfall
taken from my book,
By Don Watson
Proper interpretation and application of scripture requires that one be born again (born from above), John 3:3. The writer of scripture directs his message to a particular audience at a particular address.
Some people say Calvinism teaches that God must hate some people in order to send them to hell. I don't agree with this view as I believe God loves all people He just loves them differently and in ways that are hard to comprehend. However, I thought I would play "devil's advocate" and write an...
By We All Fall Down
This is the poem I wrote that I would like to include at the beginning of All the Fallen Angels.
Poetry | Updated Sep 2, 2014 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
SEX!!! Now that I have your attention, you should totally read my poem. Sorry, it's not really about sex. More like crazy awesome depression stuff, so like, read it, now, like, right now. Okay, now...(As in, like, now)
Steven has just died and gone to Heaven where he meets God in all his splendor.
Short Story | Updated Aug 27, 2014 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Hades Above Ground
Poetic thoughts regarding both the body, and soul.
Putting words to the one you love the most is extremely difficult sometimes. With that being said, once two people have bonded into being one flesh... those words come a lot easier. In this lengthy poem, I have put together my thoughts of my lovely bride on paper the best I could.
I stared into his eyes. Brown. Blue. Beautiful.
Have you ever had a dream that has struck you so profoundly. It became impossible to forget it? The feeling of finding heaven not on Earth or even up above us in a realm we can only by imagine, but in our very dreams.
Author's Note: This is a literal dream I had several years ago that still...
taken from my book,
By Emilio Amaro
Hitler and Anne Frank have a one night stand in heaven.
Short Story | Updated Aug 22, 2014 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0