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A YOUNG GIRL IN HER FATHER'S LIBRARY UNEASY.
This is Chapter One of a new novel that has a psychotherapy relationship at its center. In chapter one, we meet the therapist, Martin Bedlo, and his new patient, Peter Henley. We learn what has brought each man to this meeting.
By Jennifer Brighton
Church gals have no business dancing so closely with men and staying out so late...
Listening to God's voice in the World around.
By Baby Blue Nails
as a women in the 1880's without much beauty, it will only get you so far, thrill and excitement to follow
By Honeybee Lilico
This is one of my performance poetry pieces, so read it aloud to your self. Enjoy!
Relapse to eating disordered coping mechanisms
Environment means the surroundings. Land, water, air, plants, animals, solid wastes and other things that are surrounding us constitute our environment. Man and environment are closely intertwined with each other, to maintain a balance or equilibrium in nature.
Different groups of people...
By Elton Camp
A man who claims to understand women lies about other things too.
Poetry | Updated Oct 31, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A parody of Mice and men.
Short Story | Updated Oct 27, 2013 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Shaktima Brien
Angelina, the author's alter ego, embarks a creative journey through men, art, books, Zen, Tantra, Psyche, and Goddess medicine,
Executive by day, lover by night, Angelina hunts for men and business in hope of finding love and success. Convinced that she is more than a daughter, a lover or a...
A GIRL AND HER MOTHER AND THE MEN SHE BRINGS HOME IN 1950S LONDON.
Poetry | Updated Oct 14, 2013 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Jack Nightingale
After a great Nuclear War, the United Earth Corporation took to building prisons the size of countries. A lost, confused but determined Convict treks the deserts and cities of Area 17, in search of answers, a friend and liberty....
By Jennifer Brighton
I withered under the electric heat of your bright city lights.