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Random First Lines:My own love story, because I love AATC. Contains some adult content, but nothing graphic, and some violence. » Read
A fatal decision. An unbreakable bond. Two souls destined to move on. This is the story of two teenagers' fall from innocence, the consequences of the choices we make, and the hearts we touch. In the end, for one boy and girl, eternity is shorter than they think, as one seemingly meaningless...
Poem about missed opportunities of love during youth.
Poetry | Updated Nov 28, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is kind of a story that rhymes... and not exactly poetry.
Baiden Smith had a future. Baiden Smith was going to be a good person, helping the world and all the poor people in it. That was until his math teacher died.
Suddenly Baiden and all people he cares about are plunged into a mystery that may be unsolvable. Follow Baiden as he races against the...
A ONE LEGGED GIRL AND A BOY AT ANURSING HOME BY THE SEA IN 1950S.
This poem is based off the song
Of the many summers of my lifetime, it had to be the one after my graduation from the hell people call High School to have me reach my breaking point; my mother says she found me on the bathroom floor of our house, back in Bellscreek, Ohio, bleeding from an open gash in my left wrist. If it...
A 13 YR OLD BOY AND GIRL AND AN INOCENT LOVE.
Poetry | Updated Sep 28, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I tried magical realism
An Innocent Greed
Poetry | Updated Sep 7, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 10
The death of an innocent person. Death leads to pain, and pain leads to anger.
Short Story | Updated Aug 31, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Sweet Little daisy girl is a poem about a parent watching their little girl with loving and caring eyes.
This is a true story. It is about my granddaughter, Makayla who lives in Chicago with her single mother and other siblings. Her father and his wife live in Mobile Alabama. They have no other children.
Makayla looks forward to her summer visits to Alabama either for two or three weeks or for...
A poem of recalling ignorance, and finding the answer...Losing something, to find something else, and things aren't always as they seem
Poetry | Updated Aug 26, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1