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By Kenisha Liyanage
This is a short story written about a memory of one of the cases Detective George Kent has solved.
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By Arabella Cynthia
When the clock strikes midnight, the only silhouette that comes is yours...
Short Story | Updated May 22, 2014 | Reads: 49 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Poetry | Updated May 19, 2014 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Now middle-aged, the world's first scientifically documented virgin-born baby sets about to write out his life story in a last effort to make sense of his disappointing, yet incredible existence.
In honor of my sister, my hero
Short Story | Updated May 15, 2014 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Arabella Cynthia
The news crushed you; us. It was like an enormous sledge hammer, hitting us right on the core of our heart, damaging every single nerves and vessels, leaving us scattered gasping for air.
You were my friend, my best friend, my wife, my soul mate and you were my everything. There is no possible...
Short Story | Updated May 15, 2014 | Reads: 66 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 7
An unforgettable achievement that I have conquered in my life as a kid.
By Shawn Giomedd
This shouldn't be. But is it not? I don't know when the world turned this way.
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 Luwanda Lourens
Peddles will fall ..
Tears will drown the
spirits of your soul ..
Poetry | Updated May 2, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
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.
One summernight in a Greek island, up in an attic, the Moonlight was shinning from a small window followed by a cool breeze..
Poetry | Updated Apr 30, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A while ago I lost someone very dear to me, I love her very much and always will but when I see water and swans I know she is with me always.
Poetry | Updated Apr 30, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This book has a vision to provide adequate material by that an individual may become aware and adopt skills and etiquettes that are essential to be adopted for being â€œA Complete Manâ€ but unfortunately no course and class are there to understand and adopt them Now-a-days Peoples...