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In the darkness of night, Jolene Conner, wakes from the horrible nightmares that she's experiencing. She sees a young woman, identical to herself, being murdered. The culprit maybe recognizable to the woman, but Jolene, herself, knows nothing of who this murderous stranger could be. The only...
From stories of love to poems of heartache, Julies Ruth's Book of stories and poetry is one that has a mixture of fantasy, paranormal, and original stories and poems that speak of great loves and unbelievable heartaches. From a story about a young man finding his centuries past love to a poem...
When Kristina Philistine moves to Marble Falls, Texas, she never expected to find happiness in the form of the mysterious Sheriff Conway. Nor did she expect to find comfort in his arms. Yet, there's something that lurks behind his hypnotic gaze. This man is a mystery, that has an even darker...
Did this for philosophy class.It's about all the worthy writing I've managed in the past month.It's relatively accurate, except for a few small details. I tried to hit it on the head the best I could.
A young man studies a woman in a bar.
Short Story | Updated Feb 3, 2014 | Reads: 53 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Daisy Ink
We are more than just women!!
Shane Masters, Normal 19 year old boy. Has a girlfriend ect.
But what he doesn't know is his life isn't as normal as he thinks.
Tongue in cheek about the current emasculation of men in society. It is true that we need to change. But not into what some want or think we should be.
We all look up towards the sky when we win and look down in defeat. Why? Juggernaut tries to explore this.
Lisa Holden lives in Seattle, she loves to travel, dance, watch old films and she's a vampire. Don't worry, she won't bite. When Lisa was newly turned at the age of twenty-two in 1890, she was trained to protect the human race by her maker. So when dead girls start showing up around Seattle,...
For me, to love is to climb Everest, a cold and exhausting reality with a euphoric premise.
The life of a woman is very busy as she has to accomplish many jobs starting from the very early morning till late night. Thus, she is left with no free time to entertain her which is best understood by some great writers who have used their writing skills to demonstrate the essential role...
By Tim Vallie
Just another poem.
Poetry | Updated Jan 1, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Inspiration through tradgey
By Ted Gerard
What would you do to save the world?