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Juggernautâ€™s cousin Lakshmi was always fasting; she fasts on most Hindu auspicious days and every Saturday; she drinks water and buttermilk whenever she feels hungry during the fast. She was only 16 years old when she started fasting, not for health reasons but to prove control or...
God's love is so amazing, wonderful and so much more!
Poetry | Updated Apr 29, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
A poem i wrote for soemone important to me. even though we aren't together i still want to post this.
To see one must first feel...
Read it... please i am not a good writer but... i felt like i needed to write
Poetry | Updated Mar 22, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Halie and Shane are closer than ever. Sharing Christmas together, and New Years. But when vacation's over, they have to wake up from their luscious daydream. Luke is fighting for Hale's attention and starting to fall for her. Brooke is starting to fall for someone new. And even Hale is starting...
This is about the dragon called Blu. She was a fearsome dragon but really wanted to change her attitude.
Poetry | Updated Mar 17, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Faith Writer
Everyone wants to be somebody, but what do you want to be?
Poetry | Updated Feb 28, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Sirens Song
I am looking for a co-author on a story that has been plaguing me for quite some time, but I am unable to give it justice. Anyone with writing talents who would like to help please read inside for more information.
We shouldn't focus on our outward appearance, but rather our inner disposition.
We need to live each day to the fullest and love as if there was no tomorrow. You never know when your friends or your life will come to an end.
Think of how the world is now. Then think what it'd be like if the world was seperated in two ways. The rich... and the poor. There was to be no contact between the two. Only some of the poor which were deperate to... er... "hook up" with the rich. So sluts. But there was one girl... not a...
the way my heart feels about the one that drives me crazy
Poetry | Updated Dec 23, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
A young girl finds her true heart when she stops thinking about herself and starts thinking about others around Christmas time.