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By Mushrifa Zamaan
this is a story of a girl who wish to draw a masterpiece in the midst of a strict Mom who always force her to study. The climax depends upon the result whether Tania achieves her aim or not? Rea it! know it!
Short Story | Updated Jun 1, 2015 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Sara Battaglia
The pen as my tool, I go forth into the night.
"But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think." -Lord Byron
I had an obsession when I was younger with the Civil War. I wrote the title, prejudice, and just stared at it awhile. Then this came to me bit by bit...
By Melissa Firefox
Masterpieces only come so often-- yet they go all the time. Which is the real thing? Read this inspiring bit to find out. Oh, and enjoy! Thanks! ;3
Some what different.
By Curious Kitten
Something I was thinking about on the way to school...
Poetry | Updated Oct 24, 2012 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
A fictional poem about a riot.
By Emir Feroz Khan
The Qur'an teaches that the person who steals should have his or her hand cut off. This cutting off of the hand serves as a retribution and punishment from Allah. This punishment was ordered by Allah and was practiced by the Prophet. Can such a form of punishment for theft come from the creator...
Have you ever walked in the shoes of a mad man? Prepare yourself for the walk of a lifetime.
Inspired by Edgar Allen Poe
By Naomi Folettia
A pencil or a pen creates...
Thanks to Georgie, for his insight and views, I am trying to present my story 'That Man in Dark Shade', in a slightly different way. I hope you will enjoy the effort.
Short Story | Updated Apr 17, 2012 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 10
This is a poem i wrote one night i hope u like it
Poetry | Updated Jan 15, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Barely Breathing
A poem about how blood can seem like an art to many.
By Precy Jane
this is the compilations o the HOW-TO MANUALS that i wrote from way2 back. :))
Article | Updated Nov 19, 2011 | Reads: 27 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Bobby Evans
A poem about a man who gets news from a mysterious man. Write me a masterpiece or your wife dies. To find out the husband has the wife held in his room and he is just making himself write by any means necessary.