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All her life, Kim's been listening to her dad's war stories. Listening about the horror, about the things that could never stain the insides of a history book. She learns there is never a winning side at the end of a war, no matter how fiercely in combat they all fight, at home and away.
Kim a young boy ,always had trouble to find friends,and now tell his story with his friends and how his life changed after he found out that he has an incurable disease.
A friend of mine breathed his last breath the other day when a strong wind hit my hometown. I wrote him, her, this. Enjoy
Written at 5 AM. Reminiscent, maybe painful, definitely painful, it's all the same. Enjoy
This is a true story about my some of the memories of school life. I never had learned English as a language, and it's not my native language either. I just wanted to share something my kids and my students in USA might not be familiar with. Your feedback will be greatly appreciated.
By Daisy Ink
A man wakes up one morning unable to recall the events of the night before and after a brief investigation, he realizes that he took a pill that was designed to erase memories, however for some odd reason he feels that the memory he erased was of something important.
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 Meg Smith
She was lost, left behind, forgotten. No one knew where she was.She didn't even know where she was and now, she had no one but herself.
By Philip Roberts
Memories of an evil life, you may, or may not have lived in a far off place and time.
Poetry | Updated Apr 27, 2014 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This was a class exercise where everyone added one line. I edited it and I think it turned out good.
Poetry | Updated Apr 27, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Shannon Jj White
The thoughts and fears that simple memories have provoked.
*What happens when you are in a terrible situation. When you are surrounded by an ANGEL which is compelled to protect you. And by a DEVIL which is compelled to destroy you. This strange situation is a MIDDLE OF NOWHERE for me and maybe, for all of us!*
This is the story which I had written...
She lost her love, and can't seem to let him go..
Poetry | Updated Apr 25, 2014 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The car was my escape