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This chapter is building up all the background information, it's a little dry but hopefully not that boring.
oooohhh, I had fun with this...trippy perspective...and this poem takes on all different directions, however, I hope it takes you to the soul of the theme....just read it, please, and feel it, if u are able...
Truths butterrible events.
Article | Updated Aug 20, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 10
By To The World A Black Balloon
Another brick in the living shadow All inhale the downward spiral
am I insane?
my description of the moon
Poetry | Updated Jun 10, 2008 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 5
Lira has nothing. She has no parents. No home. No friends. But the one thing she does have, she doesn't know.
A poor man working as a garbage man needs to find a way to earn his family some money, but in the process finds himself in a hard decision that might inflict his sons respect.
Short Story | Updated May 15, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Poor thing Pluto, being left out of our solar system. I dedicate this poem to you my litlle planet.
By James Walters
Poetry | Updated May 7, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Eternal Night
This is a bit of a weird one. I started writing on one topic, for the first couple of lines and then it just kind of changed with out me even thinking. Anyway it kind of ended up with a poor, sweet, homeless child who is just asking the passers-by for money. Enjoy.
Poetry | Updated May 6, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
This is a thriller, about a woman who escapes her husbands chains by running away to Africa. When her husband finds out, he does everything he can to hunt her down ad ruin her.
This is something completely diffrent from the 'norm' with me, I wrote it about 6 years ago and I rescetly found it...
A short story of fate, and how coincidences can lead to greatness.
By Brian Peza Perrins
Spare a thought for all the poor neglected and abused children out there in the world.
By Brian Peza Perrins
For all the poor and starving in the world, spare a thought at this time of year when people generally spend high amounts of money on materialistic stuff.
Poetry | Updated Dec 6, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 5
Oh poor boy,
you pee pee'd in your pants,