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wrote this. Its all true. I didnt make it up. Actually i took out a lot of stuff, figured it was too long. Thanks for reading. Remember im on my phone, no computer, so the dashes -- are the end of lines. Thankyou. Feel free to comment and leave the title of your writings and I'll read and...
Poem of a new realtionship
Politics are stupid.
This is a note that I right to the few boys in my form who I like. ( ALOT ) I just hope that they would notice.
Miscellaneous | Updated Nov 8, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Artemis Nightshade
Who am I? Really who am I.
I want to find my birth parents in South Korea when this world is okay to roam around again, free with no worries. And well... i just found out something about my father and maybe what he is. I admire fathers greatly but him, i am scared of.
this is just short story I wrote about a confused vampyre girl and Im not sure if I should or how I should continue it so I need some advice
what suddenly came out when i was trying to finish a chapter in my " novel " i'm working on.
Poetry | Updated Oct 16, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
mental physical well being stress health twelve years dead or maybe a lifetime
Katie Jacobs is a nerd. But she doesnâ€™t care. If anything, she loves it. Thereâ€™s no pressure to have her hair perfect and her make-up done every day. The only thing she hates is no one notices her, even though sheâ€™s beautiful. Her brown hair falls mid-way down her back in...
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The 5th part of the history of Richard Channing
Mendacity, deception, lies. When the world is nothing like it seems. When you're the only one who doesn't know that.
a poem about the concept of "someday"
Poetry | Updated Jul 4, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1