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This was the first poem I wrote and I hope y'all like it. It was previously published on my old account VampireCigk but I lost my login information and had to start again.
Poetry | Updated Nov 24, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
when you are gone you somehow make me feel so small
This is it my greatest novel "Unread I hope you all like the first chapter and let me know what you all think.
Thoughts about all the girls I used to be in love with, enjoy.
Poetry | Updated Nov 10, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Sai Ryoko
My brother died in my arms. I lost my mother to a man and a baby that should have never came into our lives. I'm all alone. I don't know what to do. How can I give my brother the whole damn world!?
This content is written in order to re-vizualise the limitations of man, and their helplessness before Death..
Retracing is a short novel about two siblings who have the ability to enter the past to try and bring back a loved one for clients and soon discover there's more to the gift then what it originally offered.
By Lilith Phoenix
Lilith Pheonix wants to change her life around for her daughter Lana, but creating a normal life turns out to be more difficult then Lilith could ever imagine.
(Just looking for some feedback)
Novel | Updated Nov 2, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Noand Hegask
The things they hid from you when you were little.. Have you found them out? A sequel to Mandragona which correlates to Avengeador
Choose to be happy, though life is miserable.
An Iambic tetrameter poem about Longfellow bridge in Boston, Ma., U.S.A.
By Otono Trujillo
Robin Beatrix Peters had always stood out. With her long auburn hair and bright turquoise eyes, she had always been different from everyone else in Riverdale's dull gray eyes and mousy hair. As different as Robin felt, she never guessed just how different she really was, until the day everything...
For as long as my blood coursed warm through my veins and my heart beat hard inside my chest, I did exactly as society would expect of me. I was a well behaved young lady, one to make the family proud; never in my life did I dare step out of line. Diana is what they called me and in death, Ana...
By James Edgar Cooper
Have you ever loved someone so much that they make your heart jump with such joy? Have you ever felt so close to someone that you connect with their very soul? Have you ever loved someone so much, that you can think of no-one else who could take their place? When that person who you loved with...
By Gj Morris
What do you do when the demons make it back?
Poetry | Updated Oct 7, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0