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By J J Citywall
A perfect day to enjoy an ice cream at the park... or so it seemed.
We all experienced nightmares. Sometimes this kind of dreams doesnÂ´t let you go easily, and when you think you can get rid of it, another one drag you in.
Everyone says that the old woman across the street is a witch. They say she has a long warty nose...
My mom's a witch! I swear she is, because one day when my sister and I were driving in the car with her, my mom yelled,
i was told by a teacher i should consider a job as becoming an Agony Aunt writer! so here it goes, i'm open for all those with problems(big or small, love or not) and i will try my best to help all
By M J Fennick
Thereâ€™s a past era that was sacred, special and partially ruled by the game of baseball. It was mimically played on sandlots, curveballs and smiles abounded in the nationâ€™s neighborhoods and the names of players and teams of the heroes of the diamond were magical.
An average man attempts to escape what his life has become.
Short Story | Updated Jan 27, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Taco Dan
Up to you, I just speak my
Poetry | Updated Jan 21, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Poetry | Updated Jan 18, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Darth Quivi
My thoughts on life.
Script | Updated Jan 18, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Don't really understand where my life is going, it's som complicated and he isn't making it any better. It's getting harder to ignore the voices, to ignore him. I shouldn't be here I just shouldn't and yet he brought me here, he's keeping me here.
It's all his fault.
Yes that's right all his fault!
By Shawn Giomedd
A short poem. A reflection.
Poetry | Updated Jan 8, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
We leave this world the same way we came in... Screaming and fighting.
Credit for lyrics to The Beatles.
You ever get that feeling when you're laying in bed and you swear you can hear your name being called out from somewhere in the shadows...
Short Story | Updated Jan 2, 2014 | Reads: 61 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0