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Random First Lines:Just writing about life because eventually I'll be gone and I might not be famous but at least maybe someone will know of me. » Read
By Tara Heywood
A poem about not knowing how to express love in writing.
By Nithin Purple
Shall it human's life as quivering clouds like wandering in its urge?
Such do e'en curious flee ,yet yearning thoughts as strangers risky be
Owes the starless nights a haunting dream about our's fickle image,
Since these roaming bees of despair are hiding keen its dismal hive
Hope and strain...
Adam Weshnak Dripping liquid swords Ninja Psycho cycle
Riding till the Dawn
Lyrical miracle mile-Christ child- erstâ€™ while
Style content flawless-
Chosen verbs for Herbs
Seasoned grease with salt and pepper-
Table holds the envelopes for chosen
Prose to fold you.
Sleeves with ease -inside...
Cerrah Bryce is injured badly and needs medical attention, but when she and her father, Leigh, arrive at the local hospital, it is empty. A series of horrible events cascade into one endless night of Hell...
Gob's action packed adventure story.
I have discovered in the journey of our hours, The Lord is the only one worth having.
I was just sitting alone with my imagination, once again, when I started thinking about what a guy would be thinking about his crush
By Iris Huntjens
What if your whole life changed within seventy-two hours? What would you do? Who would you turn to? Simon Boyce is faced with a daunting reality when his stepfather dissapears. Can he solve the mystery? Or will he loose everything he holds dear?
I went fishing, unusual but I caught something spectacular...
A seriers of diffrent short stories. Story one: A boy takes revenge on the man who killed his baby sister.
A short poem about the wee small hours.
this is a fantasy story ,it teaches one to believe in it
The finest of death. A little story/poetry time. BVF
Type: Fan Fiction
Universe: Star Wars: The Old Republic
Tomi signed up with the Balmorran Resistance to drive the Empire from his home, but he never imagined what faced him in the trenches around Verdin Palace. Set during the last hours of Balmorraâ€™s freedom before the...
Rylee ReneeLynn McAller was the girl you loved to hate. Flawless skin, long, thick dark brown, almost black hair, anperfect body and personality. She had straight A's and a job. She was 17, yet partyed like she was 21. What could you excpect from a gurl whoes mother couldnt care weather she was...