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Random First Lines:This poem was written because I saw a tweet from a writer about one of her characters from her latest stories that she published. I personally... » Read
By Odin Roark
Okay, so I'm in a rant mood. (Whatta you s'posed to do with Santana wailin') Thereâ€™re two kinds of Fatherâ€™s Day: the one that tries to celebrate, well, Fatherdom. Then thereâ€™s the other: please no more phone calls and emails. You really havenâ€™t got a clue who I...
Sixteen year old Sophia is about to start the new school year and concentrate on her study. But then her world turns upside down. She finds out that she has a supernatural connection with the new boy at school. They can read can each others minds, and then Sophia breaks hr number one rule. She...
I love flowers, of all types, perfumes, hues, shapes, evern weeds have flowers.A little ditty to share one of my thoughts on them.
Kyre's sister was the candidate as the human sacrifice for the Demon Lord who sets fear in the village. Unfortunately, Kyre's sister, Kokoro, passes away from a high fever, but the Demon Lord is unaware of the situation. After the appointed day passed for Kokoro to come to the castle, he created...
Novel | Updated Aug 2, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
Rubbing the sleep from his eyes he walked over to the televisions he had placed on his desk, all of which were hooked up to the CCTv cameras he had positioned in each of the rooms of his house. He surveyed the rooms on the screens and deciding that they were all empty, he unbolted his door.
This type of story is interesting because this essay has a lot of great description. Also, because this essay shows that I took my time and thought of better word choice.
Spring is 3 weeks late here. memories hark back to'47 when it snowed here in the west of Ireland until April.That winter is spoken about still.It is feared as much as the Famine
The latin title is to suggest - dressing up or as ''adornment'' of Spring.
By Achouri Fethi
Kamalaya, the Realm of Djinns, is threatened by the fearful army of the Dark Afarit, Princess Layla has to save her Realm after her father's death. Her Step Mother Garda has alliances with Asmodio the wisard and the mighty leader of the Afarite. A merciless struggle takes place in Kalmalaya.
By To The World A Black Balloon
Another brick in the living shadow All inhale the downward spiral
am I insane?