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The time has come and again I am searching for something to keep me going. I am hungry but this time I am doing things differently; very differently. I am a man many know of but they know nothing about my plans and nothing about me personally besides my name RYAN and of course that I am filthy...
I never gave up on you. I found you. Why didnt you find me? Why did you give up on me?
Poetry | Updated Mar 4, 2014 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
We tend to cover up our feelings that we aren't sure about confessing.
By Arie Loston
A poem of the world
Poetry | Updated Feb 10, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Amma Tiger 1
A brief descriptive essay about relaxing in a garden in summer
Carol's life has changed drastically when she found out she was a Collector, a very rare gift in the world of Seyya. She now has to survive the attacks of other humans with gifts from Seyya. She learns something new about her father who died before she was born which then answers some of her...
About how hard it is to keep one's feelings.
About how easy it is to decide to do so, anyway.
About how love is a calamity.
Poetry | Updated Dec 23, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
All of us have hardships, disappointments, trials, obstacles; sometimes an experience will leave us so upset and jolted that we are completely overwhelmed, smothered or stupefied by an event or a person to the point that we either throw up our hands and give up, or we completely lose it....
What would you do if you were forced to make a choice in something? You have to pick one or the other. Halloween (The holiday, not the movie. The movie creeped me out.) inspired me to make this short story! I feel like it's a longer story than I thought...Oh well. Hope you like it. It's my first...
So this is a little story of my inside feelings when I wasn't talking to my "best friend". Then I started talking to her again to please everyone else..
By Juli Monat
Hanz and Franz...what more can I say
about them...2 brothers full of lead.
By Midnight Cat Lonely Child
One of those moments that break us down a little
I went to visit Paul and the rest of my family. He spent most of the week blowing me off and I don't know what to do anymore.
Miscellaneous | Updated Aug 23, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Hell R
Hitori Kakurenbo. A single game of hide and seek played after 3am, when the ghost and ghouls are most active.
Me expressing myself and feelings
Poetry | Updated Aug 4, 2013 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0