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By Delia Latham
Amandaâ€™s not good at sharing and not very nice to her friend, Ellie. But with the help of a baby doll, a stuffed teddy bear, and a forgiving guest, one little girl finds out what it really means to be a friend.
This piece was inspired by a work of art by Mark Tansey "The End of Painting", which is composed of three different mediums: a painting, a film screen, and a camera.
There was a King who had 1 Eye and 1 leg..
He asked all the painters to draw a beautiful portrait of him. But none of them could -- how could they paint him beautifully with the defects in one eye and one leg.
Eventually one of them agreed and drew a classic picture of the King.
It was a...
By Annette Francis
Modern man's perception of ambition is a pitiful concept. I scorn on those whose ambition is a career.
By Scott Washburn
'The Best Bear Hugs Ever' - A book to embrace
An evening we spent at Khusro Bagh. A walled garden that has tombs of people related with Mughal Emperor Jahangir. The tombs are representative of Mughal architecture. This garden has one of the best plant nurseries besides having large number of mango and guava trees. Overall, a beautiful place...
"I've always wanted to tell you what I feel inside. But I just don't know where to start."
Every night, since she was 13, Taylor has had the same gory nightmare. The therapist she has been seeing tells her to try and find the source of this nightmare. What she doesn't know, is that a promise she broke a long time ago with her best friend is coming back to haunt her.
By Ibrahim Gul
Waiting like a picture of the old passport
In a indifferent manner
without intention, unregulated, "sieging "
Poetry | Updated Jun 19, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Short Poem I wrote based on True event's
By Ina Mcfarmers
A mumbled jumbled story just to get the conclusion ' Why '
this person is a divorcee.. s/he obviously isnt vry happy abot it ... :(
By Adam Shaw
I thought I would kick off with this poem about my life and its contradictions! I think it represents my anonymity
Poetry | Updated Apr 7, 2013 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 9
Three young boys investigate a strange man who has moved into their neighborhood...the person is a serial killer...read what happens
No burnt up biscits for super
No muddy boot prints on the floor
I'll complain again, never more.
Your dog tags around my neck
You army picture on my desk
No point in looking for better; I had the best.