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This poem tells the story of why the little mermaid is so sad.
Poetry | Updated Aug 11, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Stephanie Young
You are a horse. A red horse with a white mane and dull grey hooves. And you were born to run. But you hold a secret...you have been chosen.
Follow Brushfire as he matures, and learns that there is freedom beyond barns and metal railings. Beyond the starting gates and manicured lawns....
By Charlie Dewatt
Hello friends! This my small piece of work hope you guys will enjoy. Its my talk to myself about my struggle and passion for writing. About my desire to write more and more.
Please share your views with me as I always need feedback from you good writers. Just help me to make my work better...
By Stephanie Young
Cloud is a magical white horse that is born in the golden, free land of horses: Sorelana. But soon after he is born, the evil dark horse Night throws him out, knowing that he held a powerful legacy. Night wishes to enslave the wild horses of Sorelana, and make it his own.
What happened in a year.
By Lucas Mcdevitt
A poem about finding true love
Once again, please give me your feedback, it will be extremely appreciated./
A girl describes the dangers of jumping on the bed instead of going to sleep.
Short Story | Updated Aug 5, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
What we go through is responsible for how we are today and who we are. Whether its to do with how we percieve and how we think.
What if I was to tell you someone was behind the mirror you look in. The reflection that stares back at you. A slave working tirelessly year after year to show your image to you. A little girl. No older than ten. You would save her from her torment, wouldn't you?
It seems the right thing to do....
Have you ever really thought about thoughts?
Poetry | Updated Aug 4, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A poem to show how the seasons can be seen in the way I operate.
Poetry | Updated Aug 3, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Kyky Georgie
The post-high school speech
We always said this could never happen. But here we are about to cross that line
Beside live, what keeps us surviving and moving on is hopeâ€¦
Poetry | Updated Jul 26, 2014 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1