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By Liam Strong
This is for futureauthor's Birthday contest, and I hope it does well, the idea really sends me good waves that it'll do well...enjoy!
Short Story | Updated Jul 24, 2013 | Reads: 30 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 4
Are you happy with life? Do you have the perfect life? This story follows the short ranting's of a man bent on killing the perfection in the world even if that means himself, of course all in the name of the greater good.
A poem I penned towards the end of my first year at University. I've only just got around to uploading it!
Not really sure what my inspiration was for this one. I guess I was in the 'zone'.
By This Is Interesting Stuff
In the corner of a mental patient home
About a crazed man remonstrating towards what he believes to be an awful lemon tree.
Sunshine beaming in from a window
Proud Lion Like shine
blends my thinking with the wine Im
drinking from none other than a Vine
one Paw deep in the Terra
soil moister than most
fertile crescent valley
alley of perception
for the prowl.
Lunatic Hour approaches
A scitzaphrenic slowly goes insane. moderate gore.
Fragment Jord â€“ Et episk eventyr i galskaben, denne serie af noveller udforsker de kÃ¦der, der binder den menneskelige Ã¥nd at en gentagelse af overlevelse.
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Hvad hvis folk kunne tÃ¦nke selv? Nej, mener jeg ikke at dreje...
By Michael Anaokar
From my younger days, typos and all!
Why does the woman usually always gets mad at the other woman and NOT her cheating lying ass man?!
What if everything you had ever felt was a lie? What if every emotion you had ever experienced was an elaborate pretense, so persuasive, even you believed it? What if one day the game ended, you were forced to realise you are nothing more than pretending. An actor playing the biggest part of...
By Virgil Hacken
had written some years back when being high was all and limits were endless . I knew then about the illusion of reality and feelings of insanity .
Why, did you ever wonder, was it always tea time for the Mad Hatter and the March Hare? Some say they're just mad, but I suspect a bit of ill-will with time better explains it. This is my first short story, in which the Mad Hatter remembers a visit he had with Time. In underland, each figure...
Olivia Jensen grew up with an alcoholic mother and an abusive father this left her wanting one thing; to stop other children being made to live through this. So she has become an undercover police officer. For her first assignment she has been asked to enter the world of drugs, alcohol, violence...
BOOOOORING! thats what this summer's like. watching paint dry would be better than this. Im crying for HELP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Book | Updated Mar 16, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2