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By Mary Kate Decraene
In March, 1995 an emergency room doctor told Dad he only had twelve hours to live if he did not have his leg amputated. He refused to have the surgery. As my sisters and I sat helplessly in the waiting room at Cook County Hospital pondering his fate I could not help but wonder, â€œHow the...
By Georgina V Solly
Four middle aged people discover what their father really was.
Short Story | Updated Mar 9, 2014 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
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A family of 4 moves to a new neighbourhood hoping to get a new start and turn-around their life for the better. But when 7 year old Maci meets a strange new friend, her life is suddenly put in danger.
By Jennifer Brighton
No doubt about it, sheâ€™s heartbroken. Reasons why are obvious.
Things may perceive to be as is...but given thought, maybe not...We live in a world that sometimes changes faster than we could ever imagine...
By Daemon Micks
What if the monsters children see a night are real? What if one night, the monster stop watching, and start doing?....
(This is my first attempt at horror so please don't complain.)
love has a great meanings to all to one it is like have girlfriend to another it is like the love of parents and friends. But what the life gives us is like a nector full of pot. No one ever throws it away,but everyone accepts it as a reality.
so love ur life and your...
Short Story | Updated Feb 17, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is kind of messed up in parts, but like i said before these are just my rough drafts i wanted to share with you, to give YOU some ideas. Now to explain:
this story is about parents being kidnapped by the underworld lord, and their sons go down to rescue them.
I will let the reader figure out what this poem is about.
Before AA, before the overdose, before he met Evelyn, Ana and Adrian were meant to be.... or, so he thought. This is a prequel of sorts to Let The Rain Come Down. And this time, it's Ana's turn to tell her story.
This story is mostly fictional but is partially based on my personal experience. #luvskating
Ok, so I went through a phase of writing poetry, and this is one of my better poems. I hope you all like it!
I actually gave my daughter my pearls on her birthday along with this poem of gathered advice.
Poetry | Updated Jan 27, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This poem, I don't care how many views, likes or dislikes it gets. This poem is how I feel about my dad, who I only saw twice in my life until he died when I was 5-6 years old. I really wish for him to be by my side but that wish won't come true. If you don't like this poem please try your best...
"I read your file. I'm sorry, and I know sorry doesn't even begin to cover it. But whenever you want to talk, I'll be here for you."
I liked to watch the weather. It was so simple, yet so complex. I guess it reminded me of myself. Simple to strangers, but those who got to know me knew how...