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My 1st piece
Poetry | Updated Sep 14, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A dear friend told me that I should write an autobiography so I decided to take the challenge and a challenge it was. In my autobiography I talk about my career as a bodybuilder, a fire fighter and my lifestyle as a lesbian. Enjoy.
After dealing with a tragic loss in her family, and the fact that she is now living in the populars world and the rules are defiantly not the same. Sarah Filler must adjust to her new surrounding and her new love that is sprouting like blossoms in the heart of spring.
Copyright 2014 by...
When injured famous 21 year old Natalie Portman is sent to experience life with the well known Avengers she must either trust herself or watch as her world falls away into streaming puddles of worries.
Copyright 2014 by LoneStallion54
based on a TRUE STORY. please comment <3 ~my poem~
I know that we all say things are better than they seem.
I just had a bad day, and I'm scared to reach my limit on concussions.
Poetry | Updated Apr 9, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A less than chance meeting of Cow and Farmer.
A character introspective. Kind of free prose. About change, growth.
- We wish we were free from our past, but the past is the dirt not the chains. -
A man gets seriously injured at work and is in the hospital. While there, his girlfriend is MIA then shows up sporadically and has a poor attitude. The man is flirting with an attractive nurses assistant but nothing ever comes of it but he never gets a chance to say good-bye. Upon getting home...
By Moments In The Darkness
The real life story of a man who survived falling nine stories. Written from both his as well as from his wive's perspective.
"I read your file. I'm sorry, and I know sorry doesn't even begin to cover it. But whenever you want to talk, I'll be here for you."
I liked to watch the weather. It was so simple, yet so complex. I guess it reminded me of myself. Simple to strangers, but those who got to know me knew how...
By Jules Clarke
Alexa can't remember. Can't remember what? She doesn't know, she can't remember. Something happened and her best friend and boyfriend are going to great lengths to conceal it from her. Whatever 'it' is.
By Amanda Voris
Emergency room experience, the first and last.
Poetry | Updated Jan 10, 2014 | Reads: 27 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4