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The American West was a notion, not a nation. It was a process, not a place. The native animal and human life of the West was displaced,... » Read
Dunno why I picked humore...like I can write anything humourous. Well, here is another amazing poem!XD This is a... odd & confusing poem about a baby-sitter who lost the puppy. :P
Story about past relationship..
By Mark Ramsden
Lionel Asbo by Martin Amis
Someday in the afternoon poem, hope you like it, rate and comment, thank you!
Arabella stared a rebellion on accident and became their leader, when see save her best friend from death. But she is also the adopted daughter of most their most hated enemy. She has to be cautious so that nether side finds out.
Alec lives with his mother and sister Bella due to his mothers job they move around alot, he thought it would be like every other time but when he meets a blue eyed boy his life is changed forever.
Jasper is your normal high school boy other than the fact He's a (GIRL!!)to reconnect with her childhood friend Xavier she has to become a boy named Jasper Knight, and if she is found out she can not longer live in that town and must go back home. The story follow these two odd balls a girl...
By Prof Madhav Sarkunde
Now I am in a good position. Both of us, my wife and me, are employees and earning well enough to live happily. However, we do not feel happy in the sense of that purity of happiness we had had in our old village. Anyway, along with these memories of happiness, I think that I must tell the...
yep. Bored. Comment and i'll read yo' writings. Thanks. Sorry bout format. Dont have a computer. On phone. Cant. Ad. Just. Sar. Ray.
about my sister Ive watched and taken care of her from the day my mom brought her home, Id take punches and punishments that she was suppose to get. She tells me everything likes to sneak in my room.. but its time she stops caring for this disaster.
i wrote this when i was 12 and one my favorite poems i have written it kind of random just about a range of this in the world
By Artemis Nightshade
I think I have parasites again. I hope not.
How I don't care what people think.
In this poem, I'm basically begging one of my best friends to stay in high school because he's destroying his life otherwise.