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Random First Lines:life is not something which can be scripted by us, we are just made to choose between the good and bad.
Exactly like counting stars - one republic
By Fly Snoopy Fly
This is just going to be Chapter 1....I have to start somewhere, right? :) Well, actually...I've decided that now I have found my two old best friends that I have missed for over 6 years, it's time to get this started....defintiely. I may be starting out rocky, but I just need to find my mo-jo...
The questions that he never asked.
Poetry | Updated Jan 22, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
"Why?" It's a common question but often these questions we ask day to day can be answered, but what happens when there is no answer ? Does the question just go unexplained ?
Novel | Updated Jan 20, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Searching for authentic faith is hard. We find so many more answers than we do real questions. This book looks at some of the basic Christian themes and encourages us to ask new questions - for it's often the questions that renew our faith.
By Alena Adams
Thoughts on universal energy, human energy, human biofield, time, our connection to the Universe and God.
A poem about questions
Poetry | Updated Jan 3, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Maryellen Wagener
Mother Nature tells a young child answers to his never ending list of questions.
Poetry | Updated Jan 3, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Thoughts that creep up when you're trying to sleep
Poetry | Updated Dec 30, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Waiting For You
So here's my own 100 questions, and feel free to read and review if you'd like :/
Not stolen from prodigywithswag. Nope.
Miscellaneous | Updated Dec 26, 2012 | Reads: 27 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 5
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Fragment Terre â€“ Une aventure Ã©pique dans l'incomprÃ©hension, cette sÃ©rie de courtes histoires psychologiques, explore la signification plus fine des significations de sens nÃ©gligÃ©s par se comprendre.
Froid Concept: Est Facile Ã€ Faire
if i died today,
wouild you come visit my grave
This is a poem about my mum who I love very very very much. She often tells me that I'm a younger version of herself, and I guess this 'spoken word' poem pretty much makes note of that. With all the reflections and thoughts and stuff. Thanks for reading x
Questions that may have gone through your mind
Short Story | Updated Dec 18, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 0
Fragment Earth â€“ An epic adventure into misunderstanding, this series of psychological short stories, explores the finer meaning of the meaningless meanings overlooked by understanding itself.
Cold Concept: Is Easy To Do
Sadly, among those tasks which we...