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By Ashlyn Fay
Yet again, I wrote this when my relationship was struggling and I felt like I was at a dead end street. This writing gave me hope and I let all of my confusion, frustration, and hurt out.
How merciless can you be when the person is begging for a second chance?
When TIffany Evans crossed paths with a mysterious boy called Romeo Fitzpatrick one day during her work shift at the psychology center, she had never expected to be thrown into an adventure full of blood and suffering. Now...
By Tearing Newspapers
I want to say something, I really do but to me my memories are like the last light of day. Fading and glistening. Try as I may I can never reach them in time before they die out forever. My memory is on a constant deterioration schedule. I canâ€™t remember things that happen in the same day...
Essay | Updated May 29, 2014 | Reads: 37 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
Rip Van winkle is a beloved American folk tale that may have ended too soon in some opinions. Fact of the the matter is that his tale did not end with him re-awakening and living the rest of his life with his children. This series of narratives is about his further adventures and lessons...
By Malevel Darkheart
a story of a heroin addict
Short Story | Updated Apr 28, 2014 | Reads: 41 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Things I didn't learn in Life Skills when I was taught about people in school.
That I really ought to have learned.
Laywick, a Rogue Angel from Haven has spent his many years as a pruifer on earth and now comes into contact with a human like never before. Trapped in a safehouse with a demon that he had been hunting for many years now, Laywick faces ultimate fears and decisions that will decide his eternal fate.
This is a response to a comment that I received for a poem I wrote call: I was once a "no body".
Essay | Updated Mar 20, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Allan Brannon just woke up in a hospital after a stroke. As he lives in the hospital for a couple of weeks until he is dismissed to leave, he begins to think about his life and his daughter, Abigail. He thinks of both the happy and sad moments and so does Abigail. Soon, both of them discover...
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Poetry | Updated Mar 16, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Thank you for reading.
Poetry | Updated Mar 16, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I write this when I was going through a hard time in my life and faith.
Poetry | Updated Mar 16, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Basically a euphemism for drama, mad teachers, boys and breakups.
Not to mention that groups of mean girls in the lunch hall that keeps eyeing MY table like they want to cause trouble. Thatâ€™s the trouble with High School; you never know what's round the corner...
By Gabrielle Kinnish
this was an essay i had to write when i was a sophmore in high school.it is based off of the book the five people you meet in heaven.