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My Last Sunset : I love surfing, and this is one thing I never want to be stuck in.
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By Violet Moon
This is a Booksie Account that I created just to host contests on. I didn't want my profile to get to crowed so I made another one! Enjoy and I hope that you will join some of my contests! :D
Miscellaneous | Updated Oct 11, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This song is called Cancer and is sung by My Chemical Romance... Hope you enjoy!! <3
Miscellaneous | Updated Oct 10, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
i had dream lol
Poetry | Updated Oct 7, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is the first chapter of my first novel. Please tell me what you think.
Book | Updated Oct 6, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
a little girl is running away from a jewish world war prison camp in germany.
Poetry | Updated Oct 6, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By E Lousa
Well, I am going to name a list of different books and if you have read this book or heard things about it, tell me what you think or have heard about it so I know if its a good read or not.
A poem to a past lover who is missed deeply.
By Cute Love
This is my actual Booksie page that I publish my stories and everything else on. Please check it out and let me know what you think of some of my writing! :D
"The Mysterious Antwan" is a novel I've begun to write. The main character, Shorty Dawson, a 6' 4" 250 pound black man uses his size, wit and intelligence to slip into a very compelling persona of innocence and naivety. It's a very credible persona that catches his victims unaware. This novel...
When Abel Fawn decides to visit Carly, his mother,way out in Meyers Chuck, Alaska, he realizes the town sucks more than it should, especially when he comes across the mysterious Ballen family...A Twilight parody of sorts lol.
This is a Poem I wrote many years ago for a girl I was deeply in love with.
Poetry | Updated Sep 29, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
most of this is ture. My name isnt really voilet. I am not 16 I am 12. I didnt leave a pruple rose she was not baryed whole. I was not raining. but the rest is ture.
Short Story | Updated Sep 29, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A poem about a little girl who suffers abuse at home, please help child abuse stop.
taken from my book,
Poetry | Updated Sep 27, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0