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Sixteen-year-old Yenara Vlandaholf has been arrested and whipped. But why? Even she doesn't know the answer to this question. What evil plot are the Communities hatching? How will Yen escape and survive?
I am writing a graphic novel as an end of year art final for school. I have a general idea of f the story but I'm struggling with the plot.
Script | Updated Mar 21, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Are you a skeptic? Perhaps it's time to adopt a new way of seeing life, which will bring you the results you really want.
this is an idea I have been playing around with for a while now three young adults find them selves in a town that is just too good to be true, or is it true. i want some feed back before i move on with it.
Stephen has admired Samantha for years. The time has come to make her his-one way or the other.
By Odin Roark
A recent road trip through Washington and the mountainous urbanization was eye opening.
Poetry | Updated Sep 16, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Sometime i feel like a nut lol you remember that commercial.
A true story about finding love
Short Story | Updated Sep 1, 2013 | Reads: 108 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
'The Weeping Streets' is a kind of reflection on our attitude towards technology and social evolution. We endeavor to better our existence with more sophisticated medical care, with cleaner, more efficient technology, and yet nobody really questions the darker motives behind these advancements,...
A land developer has progress halted by a squatter on the property who uses a parable to provide him with a different perspective on life and living
Short Story | Updated Aug 13, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is merely a raw draft i have written and would like to share (mostly with my dear friend Amy Wong). If you like it, please share the link on your social networks! :D
A work in progress thatâ€™s what I am.
Poetry | Updated Jun 7, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
Eppie is dying.
What she doesn't know is how, or why.
All she knows is that soon she will no longer live. And then she meets a stranger on the hilltop. She is determined to die before she kills again...
Then things start getting interesting.
By A Passerby
The Bath In Love .
The boy from his blossoming adolescence stepped in flooding youth and was little aware of the enemy that may drag his blood in guise of motherly care and affection . The widow cook in the hostel ,often shared the boy with all sorts of caresses as solace of loneliness and...