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I'm the very much happiest person in the world when i'm travelling. Its a kind of love. And i... » Read
My Name is Gemma Kendall is a short story written in first person, present tense. It is a piece of literary fiction which focuses on dark themes such as bullying, depression, alcoholism and crime. The story is written as a stream of consciousness; the narratorâ€™s thoughts and opinions are...
By Kale Leaf
A story of a girl and her love for her parents and life. (reference: Je t'aime is french for I love you)
Short Story | Updated Jun 14, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
It is life that we are blessed to be together with them. More than this they are always precious. :)
Janet will never give in to her daughter's angry demands to go out with her troublemaker friend, she knows exactly what teenagers can get up to on a Saturday night.
By Anthony Mb
This story concerns a five year old child's relationship with his mother... or lack thereof. Speaking about the people we love, it's a testament to the difference between who they are and who we want them to be; or in this case, the difference between the daydreams of this child's overactive...
Dedicated to Charles F. Johnson (1947-2013) who died on July 13, 2013.
Poetry | Updated Apr 13, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Amberly Sue
This is a true version of what it is like for a woman who can not have children. It is difficult and most don't understand.
Poetry | Updated Mar 8, 2014 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
By Elton Camp
Tell me how much you like my new baby
Poetry | Updated Feb 7, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Ode to a difficult relationship.
My mom passes away three years ago and this is a poem of my anger towards God.
Poetry | Updated Jan 9, 2014 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
The father walks willingly away from his children. This is what one of those children where feeling.
By Orange Lover
I've been in a few fights with my mom but I want her to know that I still love her. This is my entry for Elizabeth's contest.
Poetry | Updated Dec 29, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
The poem is about the inaction of today's youth and its effect on those around them. It talks about the severing of ties of a young adult with his guardian, courtesy an invisible bridge that neither wishes to tread on.
Poetry | Updated Dec 27, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Kay Stephens
The tradegy happens during graduation and a Sister makes a telling decision.
Sad but inevitable part of growing up
Poetry | Updated Oct 28, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0