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By J D Betteridge
We all have bad days, and this was one of them.
Short Story | Updated Sep 19, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
It is the most important legend in our history about the man who is trying to be deathless.
By Tales Of She
When tragedy strikes his family at a young age, Hayden is forced to move away from his closest friend. Now, years later, Hayden discovers something that gives him reason to believe that they will see each other again after nearly two decades without contact...
My role model.
An example for a good person.
Poetry | Updated Jul 27, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
A break-up poem that can possibly have other meaning.
Poetry | Updated Jul 14, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
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...
It's about the first and last mission a private goes on. It's better if you read yourself honestly.
It is in a third person omniscient sort of view. It might be graphic, I don't know.
Short Story | Updated Jul 5, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is not a story ...its real life
Diva, Disfunctional Internal Virus Aggressor. The one and only one virus that even the 'Anti-Virus' can't stop. It has the power to control the computer by the will of the virus. It can opens or closes everything the virus would like to. What is the purpose of Diva? And who is the one that make...
A contest with pictures!!!
Contests | Updated Jul 2, 2014 | Reads: 62 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 14
It's happen to be a normal day for Frey Sieghart. A boy living alone at one room apartment, and also a hikikomori (NEET : someone who only sit in front of computer or someone who never going out from his/her home). But one day he decided to go outside and buy some new devices for his personal...
This poem is about a man with the north star . Please give me feedback. Happy reading ! :D
Poetry | Updated Jun 22, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Midnight Black Cat
When the night awakens and the sun goes to sleep, innocence is lost when those that are passed come back
I went on a date with a beautiful sociopath, drank margaritas made of mouthwash, woke up in the dungeon cell of an abandoned asylum and all I got was this lousy story.
By Jon Bladez
I am the voices inside your head that speak to the darkest parts of your subconscious. I am the darkness that binds the universe together, unbound from the Holy Kingdom Of Heaven, let loose on Earth to tempt the Children Of God, and destroy the souls of Humanity. I am that little voice of...