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Random First Lines:This is one little poetic observation of what might be called the greatest riddle of all.
I was getting nothing done one night, and I was... » Read
Mystery Nightly and her parents, Jennifer and David Nightly, move to an abandoned old house as their new house.
They have to leave her, alone, for some important business work and leave the rest of the house with her.
She finds a mysterious looking book and she is immediately engrossed in...
Yet another Creative writing poem, in fact there was a whole booklet of them haha. This was called "The Introduction" since it was the first poem you saw, but I changed it because the title it is named now makes more sense to Booksie readers.
Scars Of Pride:
I'm going to prove to them
That it takes a lot more
Than battle scars
And broken promises
To keep me on the ground
Hopeless and afraid
Because I worked hard for those scars
And I am ready to wear them with pride
And with every glance
The figure grows more repulsive
After a school hired Frigobar Gandilozogander to write a educational story to get children interested in biology, this was the result. He was promptly fired.
Katie just Wants To Be That Average Girl That Gets The Good grades And Has Some very Close Friends, But Of Course With Her Constantly Moving It's Very had For Her To Be This.
And It's About To get A Hell Lot Harder.
This is all really true. It is like my online venting journal. I changed most of the names, but other than that, it's accurate. :] enjoy
By Kaleidoscope Eyes
Pondering things, I suppose.
Poetry | Updated Nov 18, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 14
When life is going great and nothing can stop it ... except the reality of life and death.
Novel | Updated Nov 17, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
my website wit "My Story" read it, i bet u will enjoy it!
By Rachel Carter
"He looked down at her and smiled that same beautiful smile she had come to love.. and he gently kissed her on the forehead. "You better come back to me", Rachel said. "Youre the first person I'll see when I return". Then, with one swift move, Jacob Dennis turned and walked away. Rachel paused a...
No spelling error, I did say hippy not happy!
A personal poem I wrote on November 5, 2009. I'm putting dates in here because I have a lot of poems to type yet.. I hope you like it, and I look forward to comments :)
Just something i managed to pull together (:
A glimpse into my abusive past.
Essay | Updated Oct 26, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Actual analogies from real students- hilarious
Miscellaneous | Updated Oct 23, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 6