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By Marvin Hill
This is just my first draft for this story. Hoping to make it bigger and better. Am just 35% complete and as you can see its really short so am asking if you can kindly leave your suggestion. Thanks in advance
Short Story | Updated Sep 23, 2014 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
To Charon I will give his due
And let me know the only truth
To bare me crossing of the Styx
To let me enter the house of Nyx
A poem about a very vivid and beautiful dream I had last night, enjoy!
Poetry | Updated Sep 20, 2014 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Its the first chapter with more to come. A twist of fate as these two very different lives colide read about Henry and Sebastian's first meeting here and now.
By Will Gray
Micheal learns more about Clifton and his lifestyle
By Will Gray
A taxi driver picks up a customer that takes him on a crazy ride that he'll never forget
poem about a shape shifter and how it morphs.
eight year old Jordan London was kidnapped out of her home in a dark and gloomy night by her nanny and her nanny's boyfriend who wanted Jordan as her own daughter, because she couldn't have kids of her own.
It's about a friend.
A mother who cannot speak wishes to sing a lullaby to her baby.As she cannot even speak.She writes down the lines asking Night to be gentle with her baby and reveal it's aura so that the baby may not need a lullaby to be sung.
By Emilio Amaro
Hitler and Anne Frank have a one night stand in heaven.
Short Story | Updated Aug 22, 2014 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This Saturday morning was different though. I look at myself in the mirror while I brush my teeth and think of how I've been spending the last two years of life, living out the same scene week after week.
I felt like a mouse on his running wheel. Watching the same rerun over and over again to...
Essay | Updated Aug 16, 2014 | Reads: 36 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
The times when you wanted to say a lot to your love, but couldn't find the courage to do so... & then when all hopes are lost, your love understands all those emotions which you were scared to voice... The things left unsaid; but understood...
Poetry | Updated Aug 14, 2014 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Paul Dabrowski
The second part in a series
By Stephanie Young
A chirping bird, a busy barn. It all falls quiet when a hazel eyed girl arrives in a nightgown.