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Doctor Bernard's daughter Alice has died and he goes to have her picture taken which was quite common in the Victorian time period.
Short Story | Updated Oct 4, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A poem about a true story which appeared on the news reports about an act of care by one soldier for another one on the opposing side.
A child remembers the pet cockerel & Uncle Ralph's photo shot
Poetry | Updated Sep 4, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
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By Gadzookziie Spice 99
Miscellaneous | Updated Jul 18, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 5
Mandy is now 19 years old and living in Austrailia. She is starting to love life again untill her brother decides to let Josh Miller her ex-boyfriend from Ireland move into there apartment.
Does he still love her?
Is she still his good luck charm ?
Will they get back together?
Or will he just...
It's a myth that a picture cannot tell a lie. With the technology of this day and age, photos can be altered in many different ways. Simple editing tricks that anyone can do often change the way a photograph is perceived.
This is the third poem that I wrote and it's just kind of random I guess. I'm working with photography right now so I thought I'd use it a little.
Poetry | Updated May 17, 2009 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Whistling Tiger
One of my newest favorites; worth your money. This is a story in three parts with several main characters. The stories take place over 80 years:in Edwardian America, in Paris and other places in the 50's and in Toronto, The Soviet Union and Washington DC in the 80's. Someone finds a curious...
By Ryan M Akers
In search of a Christmas story, a writer finds inspiration in the most unlikely place.
Oh god! Not another "haunted camera" story! We've already got Shutter and countless lame white-bread kid's stories!!! But I think it's o.k.
A man suffers the loneliness of his wifes affair.
By Scribblings Of A Middle Aged Mad Man
I have for as long as I can remember found photos of the past very rewarding, boasting clues to all our pasts.
Engulfed in a
We tread upon the emerald grass,
underneath is hallowed ground.