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By Hamlets Daughter
I believe Ghandi is quoted to have said
Miscellaneous | Updated Mar 31, 2014 | Reads: 31 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Soft, clear water. Drips down my arm.
Poetry | Updated Mar 31, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This is my short poem collection, it contain four poems only.
Hope you enjoy all :)
By Georgina V Solly
What the heavy rain and the spades revealed.
Short Story | Updated Mar 30, 2014 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
We all must travel down the road of Life...and choice is an option....
This poem is about things that we fall back on just to deal with everyday life. It's pretty brutal if you read it, give it a shot, though.
Its a real love story of someone. Someone's Real life experience of love.....
A man, bored with his life as an office worker, creates an artificial person using his office tools.
Short Story | Updated Mar 15, 2014 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
just another love poem for a woman i love so much
By Bez Tsarya V Golove
This poem takes a slightly unusual symbolic turn, portraying the rain, or a storm, as a means of protection, comfort and peace. Instead of showing the sun as the typically welcoming symbol in Western literature, it is called "harsh," since, "in the light, my cloak is gone." One cannot hide under...
By Jamie L Monster
Alice is in transition to become a vampire and she doesn't like it. However, she is more distracted by the flameing vampire who's her handler/mentor.
By Jay Bake
A brilliant psychiatrist uses a new technology to help treat his patients. While he's not a mind reader, this Doctor takes a stroll down your subconscious mind to help solve your problems.
This is the beginning to a novel I hope to finish by November.
By Angela Thorn
I wrote this for a friend, but decided to share, enjoy.
This is an experience I had on a rainy day,while in a car waiting at a traffic signal, few years back. I saw this little homeless girl standing by the signal all alone. She just stood there staring,smiling away into the rain. In the melancholy of the time back then she somehow sprouted a seed of...
Poetry | Updated Feb 24, 2014 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3