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This is just my introduction to the story, explaining my reasons for writing it, etc. I'd appreciate it if you read it, though!
I'll let the poem speak for itself.
After Ara moves in with the Haruji twins, Kura's jealousy peaks higer than ever. He stalkes the two on their dates, and Amun helps him sabotage everything his sister holds dear. Is there meaning behind Amun's enjoyment of his sister's pain? And who's there to pick up the pieces when Kura just...
Shell is inlove with her Mikey's older brother. Mikey is one of her best friends. Her girl friends help Shell to get his older brother, Gerard, to notice her when his new girlfriend arrives on the scene, by making him jealous with her
By Adeline Scout
A deluded mind is the devel's workshop.
By Intellectual Titmouse
Short Story | Updated Sep 23, 2008 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Rolitan Smith
A thrilling tale of trials and tribulations! A journey across the Caribbean Sea leads to an unbelievable turn in a girlâ€™s life.
In the midst of her personal storm she falls in love with an unlikely character.
At the end of the storm she finds that sheâ€™s still in danger and turns to...
Ahhh, to be alone.
By Penelope Garenther
Those times when you see your ex there with another girl
Poetry | Updated Aug 18, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
this is kitkat123's challeng and i had to chouse a color of the Rainbow so i chose green and then she gave me three words what where love, apple, and playful i hope you like it:]
Poetry | Updated Aug 17, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 5
Is it possible to watch the one you love die in front of you, at the same time as breaking some one else's heart? In this story ... it is.
By Obi Shaw
Time fades, memories die, I find my life is but a lie.
A poem based on a dream i had once, and a stream of consciousness i decided to write down a couple of days back.
In the dream, my sitting room floor was covered in sand and i was crawling around, moving my hand through the top surface, apparently looking for something.
It begins as a...
It's all about revenge. When one wins, the other loses, and when the latter wins, the former loses. Find out what happens in this War story to the end.
This poem was one of the two not of a particularly formatted style type that I got to do for my poetry book in creative writing. One of my free poems, so to speak. It has a bit of a dark beginning, but a good catharsis-inducing twist at the end.
Poetry | Updated Jul 5, 2008 | Reads: 126 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1