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By Elcia Sesorechd
A poem about an old man who has snowflake sorrow.
Poetry | Updated Dec 3, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is a letter from a fifteen year old girl in a past time to her parents telling them of her pregnancy and what will happen to her now. Pregnancy outside marriage is seen as a sin in this imaginary worlds religion. Wrote this after watching Philomena - inspiration :)
It's the summer of '89 and Max has fallen in with a local bike-riding gang from his neighborhood. There is turmoil in his family and Max is hopeful that it will all go away soon. Their gang comes up with all sorts of fun things to do that summer and it's all Max needs to forget the war zone at...
Johnny is an orphan that ran away from the orphanage he was in. Dying in the streets, Lila, a maid, finds him huddled into a small ball. She brings him to a nice, warm mansion. Unfortunately, Johnnyâ€™s life is not perfect.
Hello!I am writing an opera, but I can't think of a title for it. I've posted a complete plot summery that hsould be helpful in naming it. Of course its quickly written and is one big spoiler, but thats okay. I just need a name for it so badly. Comment any suggestions down below, and I will pick...
DUMB OLD Mr. CHARLES:there is a theft going on in north shire farm and the thief is had at arms length but manages to escape because of one man's thinking.
Have you ever found yourself in a matter of life or death?
where no one can hear and the only thing that awaits you is Death ?
someone can save you?...
when you are next to death, the only thing you want is to be saved
Short Story | Updated Nov 13, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Her body was covered in bandages just like an injured person, under those bandages hidden red markings. The woman who owns this body is more than 600years old but still looked 20, a unknown species who have long gone extinct in this world. Now the only one left of her kind she has gone out to...
By Elton Camp
To fail to advance is to move backward
Poetry | Updated Nov 10, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
This is one of my poems which I was very proud of. I really like this one, written in 7th grade.
About the old ones, who have lost their dreams, the young ones, who are forced to grow up too fast, and the hostile world in which they live.
Short Story | Updated Nov 6, 2013 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
This is a memoir and free verse glimpse into some wordly thought's that cycle and sometimes connect into understanding. And what it mean's to truly be alive.
Poetry | Updated Nov 3, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
"If you think that normal nightmares are bad... try the nightmares of a past so dark and cold that it turns your blood to ice overnight. Then you will know the pain of an Ancient Soldier... This is My testament to letting go of something that means the world to Me."
Poetry | Updated Nov 2, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lydia Jackson Reid
Kind of monologue of a woman who misused her life.
Short Story | Updated Oct 29, 2013 | Reads: 77 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
By Sheryl Letzgus Mcginnis
This essay deals with becoming an older woman in our youth-obsessed society and all the trials and tribulations that go along with it. It is told in a humorous but poignant vein and could be a cautionary tale for those younger readers.
Essay | Updated Oct 27, 2013 | Reads: 229 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1