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She was there. Sitting right in front of me with wondrous eyes. Staring me down so innocently. How I felt so insignificant to a beautiful creature. And I longed to be with her, speak. But I shyly sat there, with only a smile, never to say hello. And watched as she lingered pass me, into the night.
Short Story | Updated Oct 25, 2014 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
It has been a while since I wrote a actual love poem so I am sharing a poem that I recently wrote. Hope everyone likes it.
By Lilain Park
Sadie Thomas's journey through life has never been easy. Secrets are kept close to the vest, and she invests much of her happiness into her friends. After tragedy strikes, Sadie spends a decade of her life caught in the horizons of what to do. She treads through the waters of the world alone and...
Anne and Stan are not your everyday salt and pepper pots. (shakers) Their lives encounter a total transformation, when they experience the realization of life!
Anne and Stan go on to experience lots of fun, and enjoy lots of challenges, and have great excitement.
They also make some treasured...
Sometimes we lose sight of what the dreams we hold onto...people laughing at us and telling us what we cannot do. But when opportunity invites us in even though we might be scared at first and there will be people who laugh at us...answer her because the places she takes you will be like none...
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Dante just wanted to be left alone. He didn't mind being locked up and secluded. It was actually a dream come true. After being in solitude for years, could his mind be changed?
A/N: This is just a plot idea I have been developing over a course of years. The main idea changed since I first came...
A summary of my life during my whole 20 years.
By Ashley Reves
I shouldn't have to knock twice. So I don't.
By Mark Elliott
Reminiscing on the past is not always helpful when the past is full of regret. Yet, if you can see an opportunity from the years gone, you must take it, as Wilbur learns.
Short Story | Updated Dec 22, 2013 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
So I had met this guy and I really liked him from the moment I saw him, but then we became friends, and even best friends. But I couldn't take him off my mind, so one day I wrote this poem for him, and we decided we better keep it as a friendship for now.
Be brave to live boldly pursue the things you want and be the one you want to be brave.
Article | Updated Oct 4, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Pearl Quearl
The Door is a poem about future and opportunity.
This is for all looking for opportunities to arise, or missing those opportunities or not getting the opportunity at all. Theme opportunities is amazing the thin line between failure or success
Read this if you have or are going to let a chance at happiness pass by. We have all been there, but you have to be strong in order to succeed.