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Again, I recently lost a very close friend. This is a fancy internet version of a message I sent her way. It's obviously not the best or very polished but I find that writing things as they are born as thoughts (thats definitely the lamest thing i've ever said) makes things more genuine and...
A BOY AND GIRL IN LONDON IN 1950S
Poetry | Updated Dec 8, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A Poem which is titled A Poor Old Bus is a good poem You must read it
If Artemis has one wish she wouldn't wish to know what was going on, she would wish to know what to do. She had always known one thing, and that was run, steal, cheat and run. That was the life a thief. It had its times, but she was a thief by choice. She never belonged to the world of the...
Story of a girl fighting old habits just to go back to them time and time again.
Poetry | Updated Nov 12, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This content is written in order to re-vizualise the limitations of man, and their helplessness before Death..
By James Edgar Cooper
In Plato's dialogue 'The Symposium,' he asks the Ancient Greek playwright 'Aristophanes' to present a story about soul-mates. He explains that human were originally created with four arms, four legs and a head with two faces. At the time, it was said that humans had great strength and threatened...
Story loosely based on the Don McLean song, Vincent.
Short Story | Updated Oct 26, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Kimberly Adams
Keturah lives a very simple, old fashioned life in the community of Hartford. She often wishes she could experience life outside of the community though. She is tired of being sheltered and being homeschooled and doing farm and house chores. Ma says the real world will be cruel to her but Pa...
By Henrry Quintanilla
An insane man tries to find out what has happened to himself.
By Henrry Quintanilla
A normal husband, and wife bond turns out to be...a disturbing time.
By Ying Gao
A young girl went fishing with her old husband. She had seen something at the fishing spot and she had some unhappy feeling. She yearned a kind of love which maybe would never come up to her...
A poem I wrote for my profile page about four years ago.