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By J Christopher Bartley
Poem about a late night jazz club near the lake.. title kind of explains it.
Poetry | Updated Sep 6, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
One summer day while walking home from the store, 15 year old Aura Carter encounters a group of gang members in the street. It was just hollering at first but then became an attempted kidnap. Just when she was about to be thrown into the back seats, a mysterious guy in black came to her rescue....
Twenty-five years ago they bought a homestead, in the middle of Vancouver Island, on the waterâ€™s edge. There are still reflections off the small lake at the foot of Mount Benson- of gardens and vineyards and woodland encounters.
Westwood Lake Chronicles is a dreamscape diary, a...
By Angel Plant
The winds of spring flow the sweet water flows. As I close my eyes.......Bitter and sweet combined.
Poetry | Updated Aug 31, 2012 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
By Calum Watson
A young student is falsely accused of murder after the severed arm of a girl is found in the woods in a school in Germany. But gradually as the young man, in a state of confusion and panic, tries to prove his innocence, hidden issues in the lives and history of the students and staff begin to be...
Highly impressionistic, vignette-ish, stylized. Something that means a lot to me, will probably take more than one read to appreciate (pretentious much?); though seriously, though.
A visionary dream I had about the Egyptian god Anubis.
Oliver is a boy with a wild imagination who comes across a strange egg that rises from a lake.
Reese and Peyton begin the story on Valentine's Day as best friends struggling to find romance while the rest of their pals get to enjoy the coupled life. The story unfolds as each friend shares their point-of-view.
I am unable. I am incapable. I am feeble. I am me.
this is a fantasy story ,it teaches one to believe in it
By Laila Alexander
How would you define love? the process of getting caught up in this mysterious web?
Natalie did not think about that much, for she didn't really believe. She had her business, she was good at it, and she didn't like complications. Love was certainly that, a complication, one she thought could...
By Emma Wilson
Just wanted to share my daughters story she started to write. Its about a
He steps out and follows her into darkness leaving the night, the cript, your old life...