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By Arik Z
A creation story, swiching from my perspective to that of the "ancient hills, Old sentinels standing since earth formed" for angellynn's contest (PLEASE JOIN http://www.booksie.com/poetry/miscellaneous/angellynn/another-unique-contest-getting-even)
When darkness falls upon the land...
The hill rise above the sun.
What is in the heavens?
17 year old Hazel Stones is living the sweet life of Beverly Hills. She's often a troublemaker and a big load for her parents to carry but she has friends who are always there beside her.
The one thing she always knew and the one line she would never cross was her enemy's lines, the Lockwoods....
A Muslim engineer designed the earthen dam over 4 centuries ago on one of the tributary of the river â€œMusiâ€™ to artificially create a 10 square mile lake in the center of City of Hyderabad in Southern India. The Dam now called â€˜Tank Bundâ€™ became one of the best...
â€œI heard good things about you, I hope you can help,â€ the voice came from an old person sitting in dark green â€˜Humberâ€™, an old British auto make. It was in the parking lot of sugarcane research station in Jamaica.
Juggernaut looked inside the car carefully...
By Krazed Cidd
The way I feel at this very moment, Lost. Sometimes i feel this without knowing why. Well, i figured out why today.
28/12/10 - Today I changed lines 6 and 8 slightly. I think it now flows better.
By Malcolm Delbar
This is a recollection of a night I had one summer evening. Names have been changed. It can also be a Romance/Memoir genre of writing.
This is an entry to VampireGirl's ~Courtney's Creative Challenge~.
A story of two teenagers who love each other. Awww. The title is very weird, but I couldn't think of anything better. :)
By Abby Woods
Thunder rolled across the charcoal grey sky, sounding like the drum rolls of an army hundreds of thousands strong. Blinding white bolts of electricity flashed across the sky, tearing it apart as easily as a blade across flesh, thousands of icy water droplets falling like blood, starting their...
Novel | Updated Jun 30, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
love of birds
Poetry | Updated Jun 17, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 4
By Josh Stiles
Amy McKinley, a paranormal investigator, has been hired to seek out the supernatural activites taking place in an old mansion known as Shadow Hills. What she finds not only shocks her, but thrusts her into a world she never knew existed.
A metaphor of life
Poetry | Updated Apr 28, 2010 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A comical piece about death, and possible afterlife
Poetry | Updated Nov 22, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0