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just can't break away
thinking you found the one and finally realizing it isn't true.
I was to afraid and never did this and now she is gone
By Munkic Munkidu
About cherishing the small things in life
Short Story | Updated Jun 24, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Yuki Chloe
***WARNING!!***THIS IS A BOY'S LOVE NOVEL. IF YOU DON'T LIKE YAOI (GAY RELATIONSHIPS) THEN PLEASE DON'T READ. THANK YOU.
The two lovers return to Student x Teacher Novel 2.
The story goes on in Akatsuki's perspective as he recovers in hospital.
Shiro tries to be happy while he is around his...
Another move equals a new beginning.
Novel | Updated Jun 21, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
As she lay in the hospital bed,several years after the zombie Apocalypse first hit her home town, Jayne recalls the days leading up to her dad's tragic disappearance. Little does she know how powerful the part of the brain that stores memories is. Her longing curiosity is finally revealed in her...
Short Story | Updated Jun 18, 2014 | Reads: 100 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
By Ashlyn Fay
Wrote this when my boyfriend was away.
By Ashlyn Fay
My Senior year I had to write a Legacy paper and I wrote it to give encouragement to other students.
Almost all of my poems are about my life, in one way or another. This one is to remind me, that all the things that happened in my life, good or bad, has made me the man I am today. I'd be sure not to forget that. Never regret your life, those things happened for a reason, treasure them.
Rest In Peace x
Poetry | Updated Jun 15, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ally Shark
When a young girl is shot by her babysitter, she mistakenly ends up in the world of the dead. All of her memories have disappeared. Lucky for her, a bad guy with a good heart is very knowledgable when it comes to magic and memories. After mistaking her for a dead girl and trying to drag her...
I never want to feel this hurt ever again
You were my best friend you were my lover
By Juliann Nim
There is some point in our life that we feel empty and when the past memories come to fill the big space in our hearts, we either cry or laugh because memories is just a fragment of our past.
Poetry | Updated Jun 13, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
just letting more things off of my mind