Publish. Read. Get Read.
Random First Lines:Set during the Philippine-Spanish Revolutionary War » Read
There's a day that I remember. Back when I was 7. A day I would never forget. When all my laugh equaled cries.
By Brandy Jean Cassady
I was a horrible child to my step-mother who raised me. I blamed her for my sadness. Now I'm grown and am asking her for forgiveness.
Black fabric wrapped, caressing every body.
It's the only acceptable color, isn't it?
Yellow and blue have no room in this place.
At least that's the pattern we've all fell into.
This poem is very emotional and sad. I thought a lot about people in my life, my close friends and my family. There are some darker sides to this poem as well as heart warming ones. I wrote it last night, truly from my heart, so please don't bother with corrections. I know this poem could be...
This poem, I don't care how many views, likes or dislikes it gets. This poem is how I feel about my dad, who I only saw twice in my life until he died when I was 5-6 years old. I really wish for him to be by my side but that wish won't come true. If you don't like this poem please try your best...
I actually have no idea what to put here for this poem...
By Juli Monat
The girl that doesn't exist, but she wants to be.
This story is about a 7 year old child who tries to recall his memories about his parents.
Short Story | Updated Sep 12, 2013 | Reads: 82 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Amy Cook
Something a friend told a long time ago, hope you like it!
Miscellaneous | Updated Sep 2, 2013 | Reads: 160 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 1
marigold is a smart girl who loves her stuffed monster bonbon.together marigold and bonbon go on adventures all just by using there huge imaginations.
SfarÃ¢matura PamÃ¢nt â€“ O aventura epica Ã®n nebunie, aceastÄƒ serie de povestiri scurte exploreazÄƒ lanÅ£urile care leagÄƒ spiritul uman la repetarea de supravieÅ£uire.
S.S.H.U.T.: Identificarea RÄƒu
Ce se Ã®ntÃ¢mplÄƒ dacÄƒ oamenii...
Fragment Ardhi â€“ Adventure Epic katika wazimu, hii mfululizo wa hadithi fupi inahusu kumfunga minyororo kwamba roho ya mwanadamu na marudio ya maisha.
S.S.H.U.T.: Kubaini Maovu
Nini kama watu wanaweza kufikiri kwa wenyewe? Hakuna, si maana ya kupokezana...
By Prisca Smile
This poems describes the struggles and success of the mother of the modern day Manyu Woman.
Manyu is a Division in the South West Province of the Republic of Cameroon.
The mother of the modern day Manyu Woman had no formal education, but she knew the value of education so it is the best she...
Poetry | Updated Apr 16, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
In democracy to get elected, the candidate with super star status is a prerequisite or better a messaih.
By Alena Adams
Thoughts on universal energy, human energy, human biofield, time, our connection to the Universe and God.