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Random First Lines:(ONLY READ THIS IF YOU HAVE READ MY SONG) This is the explanation of my song 'Miss Alice'. Be warned that it may contain things you may not like.... » Read
Mirages fills up the galaxy you live in. Magic dwells your footprints. Along this gravel human role laid its trademark. They dont know if the time and space they travel in humb abd dumb landmarks embark new rules along. Contents below create a secret that uncover few more words in this exchange...
Poetry | Updated Dec 16, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
You always been drawing conclusion why could you ever been scarce for the dearest and the love of being the best person for yourself. Here is a simple day at work for you. An all time hits love ever for life on everlasting meaning on values and beliefs.
This is a gift for every new heart. I hope every moment you cherish ahead may be so blessed with your loved ones. The message we can never forget. :)
Unity in human history, this is a tender act of a beautiful dream beyond description. I hope you will be its part and parcel for every day. :)
Models of this story is real time. Experience the mantra.
A look into two lives lived in the face of prejudice
A recollection of recent times not so long ago
The beauty of a butterfly can bring out your beauty within.
Poetry | Updated Dec 15, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
Pandala is a world with a weird way of telling the time, instead of day cycles light, dark, spiritual and afterlife time periods of time are used with varying effects of each.
Each period has a "god" or "original ancestor" that creates the races that reside within the planet. This novel is to...
Novel | Updated Dec 14, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 5
By Stormbird Throneshaker
War and peace, life and death. Do we think of our children or their children as well?
Article | Updated Dec 14, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
U.S. Internationalism and Isolationism by: Eli Dupuy
In this short poetry piece, I talk about the everlasting struggle of finding & keeping faith, happiness, and inner peace.
A poem about feeling so controlled you can't breath.
A Poem i just spontaneously wrote with no particular frame in mind. but, in this poem i wrote i find my own message some how, in this jumble of words, i find a peace, a inner sanctuary.And i reread my own words i feel inspired, like a lion has just been fed a satisfactory meal.
Poetry | Updated Dec 1, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Jacob Watson
This story presents my deepest meditations, and contemplations in a seemingly timeless grief.