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This is a story I wrote for school a few months ago. It is a short story, describing a simple scene, as I believe all short stories should do. They're not novels, they're not action packed thrillers, they are simple easy reads filled with beautiful descriptions with lack of depth to the...
short little story about a bird named pierre. its kinda sad, so watch out :) hope you enjoy.
By Katherine Hisenberg
Words, a smile and beautifully soulful eyes a tough decision make. A short story of love at first sight.
Short Story | Updated Oct 3, 2012 | Reads: 75 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 5
By Sweet Agony Xo
wrote this in science, on the spot, was bored during class. hope you like it. :)
By Sisilia Curuso
Poetry | Updated Sep 29, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A girl brought down by her sadness and hatred towards herself. She was too far gone to be saved, even by the one who cared enough to reach out to her.
One things leads to another and fate shapes the unlikely path Elize is destined to follow; she must remember and take confidence in herself to find the truth and clarity of the deluded memories she holds.
From right to wrong, not only was he ended, but his story still continues. The way he killed, and the way he died. He knew it would happen, so he didn't run. From their unheard sceams, to his silent goodbye, all who have died, his death, showed them nothing.
It's hard trying to understand.
Poetry | Updated Sep 22, 2012 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 3
By Kean Flynn
My first go at a Shakespearean sonnet. Written for Alex. Might be a little cheesy, I'm not sure. I'll cement my feelings about it in the future.
Some things to look at:
Nature, dichotomy, the balance of appearance and reality, the meaning of physical reality, and of course for the sappy: love...
By Kean Flynn
"This I Believe is an international organization engaging people in writing and sharing essays describing the core values that guide their daily lives. Some 100,000 of these essays, written by people from all walks of life, are archived here on our website, heard on...
By Silver Storm
They arrive in a great torrent of sudden wind and clouds, shadows amongst shadows that emerge onto the shores of Alia without warning. The most glorious among them, they say, is a stallion that is dredged from the depths of the ocean itself. His mane and tail makes up the white froth that...
By J Christopher Bartley
title explains it..
Poetry | Updated Sep 11, 2012 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A feeling of loss can be difficult to express. Here is an attempt.
The line between dreams and reality is constantly fluctuating. Sometimes it is as rigid as glass, and we could not be more aware that we are awake. Other times it is evanescent, and a pinch or bucket of water is needed to ensure our awareness. For Lorelai, the only way to survive is to erase...