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By Night And Day
This about a yelling mom.
Poetry | Updated Dec 16, 2012 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Begginer Writer For Fun
Didn't know what to write...
Poetry | Updated Dec 14, 2012 | Reads: 27 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Olivia and her father refuse to give up hope, especially since it's Christmas! I'm not saying anymore than that (;
*Part of the short story contest*
I actually posted all of this on Facebook. Each new thing I'm thankful for was a different day I posted one, and I did this for a week :) Obviously I could have posted way more, but I just chose a few :)
This is the first piece I've ever written about my mom and our relationship. This is how it was about five years ago, when I was in eighth grade. She doesn't affect me like this much anymore. The last line is true to this day however.
Just please keep all of that in mind when reading. It was...
God cannot be everywhere,
So he created a mother.
In a jungle far away there was a family of monkeys. They loved eating bananas. It was their favorite food. They ate it for breakfast, lunch and dinner. One day the bananas went extinct because they ate them all. What will they do with out bananas?
Book | Updated Nov 10, 2012 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
This is to you, dearest mother..
By Angel Plant
Dad where were you when I needed you the most. Why did you walk out the door.
This is the first chapter about a boy named Benjerman who has moved to Louisiana and is worried about everything because he is no longer the cool, popular kid. When he goes to the park his mind changes about making friends. (Summary of Chapter 1)
Through this poem, poet express his love and gratitude for his mom.
Poetry | Updated Oct 18, 2012 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Joseph Morris
A narrative collage of the story of our son from birth to him coming home from the hospital.
Short Story | Updated Oct 7, 2012 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Jasper Dutch
A soldiers letters home. I try not to venture in poetry to much, I don't like sacrificing content for form, but I think I found a good middle ground here. Let me know what you think.
I was fired and evicted on the same day.
I'm afraid people are reading this chapter and judging the whole novel by it. This is a journal entry by a character in the story. The spelling errors and poor grammar are on purpose.
If you read on to chapter two, you will find the timeline reverts to before chapter 1, and is...