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Random First Lines:This is the first script to the first issue of the comic I' writing "Dead Man's Hand" based on my short story of the same title. This is far from... » Read
By Mother Earth
This poem is about reflection and revision.
By Stephanie Young
If the old tree could talk, what could it say?
By Charlie Dewatt
The path of life of a person is not like the paths on the earth. It is full of mystery , challenges and surprises.
A poem that captures my thoughts and feelings about two men I was lucky enough to meet and to love.
Poetry | Updated Aug 7, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This is a story that I wrote for the topic 'Belonging' at school, *groan* but I thought I'd share it with all you lovely people.
Short Story | Updated Aug 3, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
We always said this could never happen. But here we are about to cross that line
A story from the perspective of a man on a space craft, who, along with a few others, has been in space for an unknown amount of time. He keeps track of all events but cant seem to remeber how they got on the ship...or why.
Short Story | Updated Aug 2, 2014 | Reads: 30 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 4
By John Melvin
A man relives his experience with true love.
Short Story | Updated Jul 29, 2014 | Reads: 122 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
The days that passed brings clouds of fear into our hearts, the days that go by cripples us at heart and mind.......shadowing the happiness n light that hovers over us...Healing needs time yet it comes...
I can't help but to wonder what you are thinking.
So, unfortunately, a friend of mine that I previously mentioned before (in my
By Ted Gerard
It's about a succubus, demon hunters and a young girl becoming a woman of sorts...
I dived into a lake of your promises and drowned in your feigning,
Sunday, a day described to relax. Well, of all those week days Sunday is always awaited. Look out, in the poem, Sunday Morning, what Zeevi feels on one such morning.
So, this is based on a girl, I wont say who, and if any who know me were to guess, they'd probably be wrong. We weren't together, although we felt a strong love, we were VERY close.