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Poem about a sad story of a teenager who not only finds love (non romantic), but has it horribly ripped away from his heart.
Poetry | Updated Mar 15, 2014 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Lemon Square is the filly known by her reputation; 'The Loner Pony'. Since her parents death, Twilight has been looking out for her. Problems arise that leave poor Lemon wishing she was dead or at least have a friend or two.
(obviously I don't own any of the character's except for Lemon...
Novel | Updated Mar 11, 2014 | Reads: 33 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem, the beast is a metaphor for mental illnesses ie: depression, eating disorders, anxiety, schizophrenia etc.
By Bohemian In The Soul
short romantic writing describing "little I" through the eyes for his/her loved one
Miscellaneous | Updated Mar 3, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
for Mygheheal J ans to his post 2day
By Acey Eliza
Dr Zeuss inspired anti-bullying poem for all ages. Hope you enjoy.
"My little sister, Clare, is really weird. She believes that wearing her shoes on the wrong feet, is like walking in someone else's shoes..." Clare is a very normal, fun loving, little girl. Okay, she may enjoy wearing her shoes on the wrong feet. Yet, besides that unique little quirk, there is,...
Uranium terror dropped on silent beaches. Life blackened to debris and sickness. This is a tribute to those who fell victim to the chaos.
By Scottie Stockman
Dedicated to my little brother Christopher.
By Marley Bee
I miss her.
Poetry | Updated Jan 22, 2014 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 1
An examination of the popular review by Dr. Richard C. Lewontin of the late Carl Saganâ€™s â€œThe Demon-Haunted World: Science as a Cradle in the Darkâ€.
In this article I attempt to set the record straight about often accusation of atheist-evolutionists against any and all...
This chapter contains violence and language. This is chapter 1 of Street Gunner
Protologue: The guns go all around the town, Hearing gun shots everywhere while I try to run away. Fuck I don't really what to do with myself honestly. Now, I need to start a gang and all that Or even join one for...
My continuing struggle to understand the individuals place in a society that seems bent on making everyone equal.
This was a project in my creative writing class a few months and I decided that I really like it!