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Life blood is a fantasy poem with a story element to it.
Just, like all my works. get what you want from it.
Poetry | Updated Jul 1, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Childhood memories....Not necessarily from personal experience, but nonetheless , are childhood memories.
Novel | Updated Jun 29, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The poem that I had written is the poem dedicated to all students who are on the brink of leaving their eventful college life and now stepping onto a world of taking up not just responsibilities but challenges too. "Time and Tide waits for noneâ€ so new colleagues will replace old friends...
"Sometimes I feel that life is passing me by, not slowly either, but with ropes of steam and spark-spattered wheels and a hoarse roar of power or terror. It's passing, yet I'm the one who's doing all the moving." ~Martin Amis
This is my poem Bad Memories in my own language welsh.
Poetry | Updated Jun 20, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
This is my Introduction to the world
Poetry | Updated Jun 17, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Daniel has to raise his three year old daughter Dakota alone. He barely manages to get by by dancing in Nortons Square when one day a girl offers him a job to be her Dance Partner for 100 dollars a day. With Dakota getting sicker, Daniel must take the job, but there is also something else he is...
By Ai Ink
A song I made when I was bored. What seems in the title isn't all about roses. It's about the past-or what we don't want to remember the past- and go through life now instead of taking the blame.
Poetry | Updated Jun 12, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 1
By Mary K
Diary is somewhat called a friend who knows our secrets.
Poetry | Updated Jun 6, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 11 | Likes: 1
This is a poem I wrote, inspired from the reflection in people's eyes.
You still can't talk about Love.
They were childhood friends, but Rose was forced to move far away. Jesse was forced to miss her in silence. Years later she returns, will he remember her like she remembers him? Nethier of them are the people they used to be..
I didn't know who I was, or who anyone was for that matter. When I woke up in the hospital, I had lost every memory of my friends and family. Even ones of myself.
Ruby Scarlett Grace Brown. That's what they said my name was. They said I was seventeen, that I was a cheerleader, and that my...
My brother left us for a while, and we had no idea where he went...well, i wrote this while he was gone.