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Random First Lines:Just my personal musings on the subject of magic. Possibly a prologue to a future novel if it isn't too bad and I can think of a good twist. Every... » Read
By James Edgar Cooper
When you think of good and bad, what is the first thing that you think of? Light vs. darkness? Good vs. evil? Heaven vs. Hell? God vs. Satan? Our life is filled with opportunities where we choose whether to be good or bad. At times, these lines may become blurred and we may be coerced by a voice...
By J Edmonde
Essay | Updated Apr 6, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Alyssa and Jason are two very extraordinary teenagers, but when they are targeted by the Government, they must clear their names before they are destroyed.
By Kenn Sakurai
A short poem about what it means to be from an person view of right or wrong of who is smarter and weak, who stronger and kind, and who is stupid and mean.
The Story of How I will find her. She's out there I just havent met her yet. Please let me know if you think this is a good Idea and for me to keep writing
Book | Updated Feb 22, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A submission for evferree's 5-Line poetry contest.
Who likes judging others for who they are and what they do? Who likes judging others, who DO judge? This is written by me, a follower of Christ, a Christian. You have been warned. And I dare you to not stop reading until you are finished. You never know what you might get out of this.
'What if weâ€™re all bad?' Jem murmured. She didn't know how to respond to that. The thought of it made her feel cold and alone.
Right and wrong, good and bad, it used to be so easy to tell the difference. So why was Ella Michaels helping the guys that killed her brother?
When Ella is...
By Ivan Lemuel
A short story about a young boy in poverty and his grasp of morality.
Short Story | Updated Dec 12, 2013 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Liam Strong
I am dedicating this poem to an amazing writer here on Booksie, Criss Sole. (Go read her story and you'll know what I mean.) I think it has been overdue for me to write her something to show how much she has helped me and how much she means to all of us she has helped. Oh, and the picture is an...
By James Rinvil
Its written all about love.
Poetry | Updated Dec 10, 2013 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
The microcosm breaks
being alone because you push away..but all you want is someone to pull back.
We often follow the wrong path. We must try and not too.