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By Master Papers
In the mid-eighties, snow-thrower manufacturing firm Toro, launched a promotion where purchasers of snow blower could refund a part of their purchase in the event that the next winter was characterized by modest snowfalls. The amount of money that was refunded was related to the amounts of...
By Juli Monat
What a little boy.
Eve awoke to a room full of sunlight. A fresh morning breeze lifted the muslin curtain then dropped it playfully as it rippled through the material. She had slept well and yet she felt as if she could lie there all day. The past few days had been emotionally draining and trying to replace the...
About a friend :)
Poetry | Updated May 8, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Good Samaritan, a man of compassion.
An experimental piece, The world is ruled by a one global government founded on the ideas of Humanism, the story follows young Kaylan and Eva as they encounter life n this new world of the future. Kaylan is expected to join the ruling society, as Eva fights for woman to join.
Characters for my story:Lazy Much ?Indeed .
Miscellaneous | Updated Jun 25, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Another school assignment thing for some contest. This year we had to take a proverb and relate it to America somehow. I decided to do a poem because it's the shorter, easier way and I'm just lazy like that. Plus, I imagined it would be pretty if I wrote it as a poem. This is also a rough draft,...
Tips for unconditional Love...
on December 13. Â© All rights reserved
Years of emotional and physical abuse
I've thought my life to be worthless.
Oh My Christmas Tree,
My Christmas Tree,
you are very grand indeed,
A caterpillar discharged
from her cocoon,
becomes a butterfly
A birth is a something we all fathom,
for all living creatures reproduce.
From the deep blue sea, to the highest mountains,
belief er mother lives in anguish, one, two many times
Her soal once lost, it is now paralyzed
My heart aches, wreck less anger resides within me
I shall not fight, it only warrents despair and furry
I grow depressed, but I must not give into fear
We ran away for years and years