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"Are you going to kill me," I asked as he grabbed my wrists, laying on top of me on the bed.
"Not yet, love. Not yet," he whispered and then kissed me.
By Gadzookziie Spice 99
A poem I wrote for my best friend
Poetry | Updated Dec 15, 2009 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
Short Story | Updated Dec 4, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Fairy Of Light
I wrote this poem after thinking about winter and warm hugs. I hope you like it. :)
When I was younger this is how I was, so busy trying to control everything that I didn't stop to look at the bigger picture, not to force things and just let the chips fall where they may it takes years of patience and I am so glad I have mastered the art of just sitting back and watching the...
Poetry | Updated Dec 1, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Katie just Wants To Be That Average Girl That Gets The Good grades And Has Some very Close Friends, But Of Course With Her Constantly Moving It's Very had For Her To Be This.
And It's About To get A Hell Lot Harder.
By Mistress Of Word Play
In I Corinthians Chapter 13 Verses 1-13 love is explained to the Church and followers of Christ. I did not write it as beautifully as it is stated there, but this is what I perceive love to be. This is for a special booksie member BrianW to me he holds to the standards of what I consider love to...
By Emmet Braun
Fire is the emotion in our hearts and ice is the cold you feel when your away from the one you love.
By Emerald Waters
Laurianna is in love with her best friend Daniel only she can't tell him becaus she thinks he likes someone else.I really hope you guys like it.
Okay, being a storywriter as well I tend to write also from characters points of view. There *may* be more than one part, hence the "~ Part One ~" as of course, there are always more thoughts that one might feel. Welcome to a fragment of her mind
Annabelle was always the lonely one, no friends. she is 16 and never once had a boyfriend, but suddenly she meets this amazing boy but there is something so very strange about him.
100 years ago a 16 year old boy went missing, he was never found and assumed dead.
This poem is basically just about love
Poetry | Updated Sep 29, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Friends, different types of friends.
By Scribblings Of A Middle Aged Mad Man
Helpless I watch a young girls plight on TV. I can not change her future, we can.
Poetry | Updated Sep 16, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
By Casey Michelle Silver
More than once in your life you've have a crush on two or more guys/girls at the same time. Well, when I wrote this poem I had a crush on two guys. Now, however, only one of the guys that I'm talking about in here is the ONLY one I'm crushing on.