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A poem about how my guitar and how every peice of my guitar is as close to me as my soul.
poem from when I was young...
Poetry | Updated May 21, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Alix Roscoe is the all too serious witch who has a secret that no one knows, except for her best friend Alice, that is. One night, her roomies Alice and Kate bring a guy back to their dorm- and what makes it worse is that it's a male vampire. This one event sends her world spiraling into a...
By Wierdo Ricardo
My first gay story. Hope you like it!!!!
Short Story | Updated Feb 21, 2011 | Reads: 31 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 18
By Crimson Butterfly
Kelly Davis is walking across the hall to talk to her long time crush. Read and see what happens. ;)
A/N:: Just got bored and thought I'd write something. This is what came up. haha. :D
comment and give me feedback. :D
XP for once it's not about twins.
My attempt at dramatic irony for a Creative Writing exercise.
By Joseph Kittell
have you ever felt insecure?
â€œSir, are you visually impaired?â€
â€œThen why you were wearing a blind fold?â€
â€œJust to feel safe.â€
â€œI donâ€™t want my fellow travelers in the plane threatened by my...
So this is a writing excersise that I got from an iPod app: The challenge was to write a story based on an image of a plane taking off/landing. Tell me how I did! I only had 15 minutes...:)
In this story, I deciphered the song "The Story Of Us" by Taylor Swift.
I was told I should do this considering that I did the same with "Haunted" (see You Will Always Haunt Me...", and I was told it was good.
It banged, louder and louder. Emerald drips of sweat rolled down my face. It was getting closer.
things i wish i would have done
Yound Rebecc learns life about being a teenager when making out, truth or dare, hooking up, and sneaking out enters her life, She soon learns that the littlest things can lead to misery.
i think im failing my test... again
Poetry | Updated Jun 24, 2010 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3