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My take on dreams
A poem I wrote because I wanted to write.
After my fathers death I had a lot of time to reflect on all the happy moments we had together. This poem represents one of the blissfully happy moment him and I shared.
Poetry | Updated Jan 19, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Ally Shark
This is a poem about a runaway abuse victim.
Sometimes the things that come out of my mind are a little creepy. Even to me.
Poetry | Updated Jan 18, 2014 | Reads: 40 | Comments: 6 | Likes: 13
Coming out can be an issue between many gay and lesbian couples, but what if the choice to not come out ruins the relationship? How far would they go to keep you in the relationship? What if they feel like death is the only answer? Being scared family will disown you, and having your partner...
By Jules Clarke
Alexa can't remember. Can't remember what? She doesn't know, she can't remember. Something happened and her best friend and boyfriend are going to great lengths to conceal it from her. Whatever 'it' is.
We all have good memories, and we all have bad memories, yet only few have those memories that haunt them every waking moment of their life's. Some forget their haunting memories, until something rekindles it. Maybe a familiar face or maybe what some one says, either way it goes back to...
This is a memory of my step-father.
Essay | Updated Jan 12, 2014 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lost Writer
This story portrays an older woman speaking about some memories she has had with her husband.
This short story describes the love for her mother from childhood, her longing for delivery that to her mom...
It will not effect so much, unless u feel it!
Short Story | Updated Jan 9, 2014 | Reads: 66 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 4
By Dr Towers
Which one flew?
Poetry | Updated Jan 8, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
He lost his way, the ignorance, the arrogance of the world around us cost the life of us all.
Short Story | Updated Jan 8, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
We lived in one house for 25 years. It was the house I grew up in and with which nearly all my memories are associated.
We had to move eventually and this piece is my tribute to that house.
Article | Updated Jan 4, 2014 | Reads: 30 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0