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when i was a kid i had a small friend that no one could see, and got my mother going crazy. she almost made me do something awful if i wasn't lucky enough for my mother to stop me.
Short Story | Updated Oct 6, 2014 | Reads: 152 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
My world is about my imaginative world. I thought it would be better to express my imagination rather than inventing something new. This story is based on a slight reality in my heart. This'd be a great story for the ones hoping and dreaming for a better world just the way they want.
Short Story | Updated Jun 22, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
Michael is 13 year old average kid,when he was younger he had an "imaginary friend" named Victoria who he talked to through his mirror.Victoria was a very good"friend" but Michael grew up and left her behind.But the thing is now she's coming back with darkness in her soul.
Novel | Updated Jun 9, 2014 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
When she was nine, she made a vow to her imaginary friends that she'd never forget them: a promise that she'd do anything to become one of them. This is the story of a young girl who might or might not have broken her promise...
this poem is the first poem I published . this poem is about my favorite fruit : grapes ! please leave a comment so I can make better poems in the future .
Poetry | Updated May 3, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
taken from my book, "This Never Happened Before"
My contest entry into YankeesFan68's competition. Hope everyone likes it! (Sorry if it's a little dark...)
By Lost Writer
PLEASE GIVE ME FEEDBACK, COMMENTS, QUESTIONS. ANYTHING HELPS!!!!!
This is just a trial, to see how people react. But this story has been running through my head for years, and I wanted to try and write it. So if my posts are frequent with this story, it's because I really don't know how to put...
taken from my book, "Taking Our Sweet Little Time"
The world today was ruled by a guy who liked to be called the governor. He killed anyone he thought was not pure so the world could be perfect. Each town was surrounded by large walls to ensure that no one came in or out, so all had to have permission to leave or come in. All the people in the...
I was a lonely child, but my imaginary friends got me through a lot of my life. Then I grew up.
Short Story | Updated Dec 8, 2013 | Reads: 82 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
stream of consciousness of a little boy who has realised that he is about to grow up
This is a potential opening to a book I am beginning to write. The start is ambiguous for a reason, and I would like to address this in following chapters.