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All Reena expected when the drive down to her aunts house ended was a peaceful summer of helping on the farm, riding horses, and relaxing with her cousin Gavin. She got so much more than that when she meets her aunts new stable hand Callem and can't help wonder why he is so different from all...
love illusion vs. real love
Poetry | Updated Nov 15, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Scars. They are the only things that show my pain. No one knows my life outside of my friends; my one and only support. After I met them, they changed my life, showing me the better side of life; showing me the better side of mine. But... that was then. Now, most of them are gone, just as most...
Bubbles and human nature
Miscellaneous | Updated Nov 13, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Poetry | Updated Nov 9, 2013 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Brennan is pursued by a girl, Ryan gains punk rock cred but desires more than that and Ethan and Kimberly go house hunting just as Ethan turns forty-eight years old
All of those thought combined into a short story.
More to come.
By Lola Hart
My currently unnamed/Unfinished novella
This is my memoir which I wrote in 7th grade. Enjoy Techniques: (Psychological Insight)-(Self-deprecating humor)
Central Conflict: Me not being able to adjust to my surroundings.
Tonight a teacher has died. I wonder what humanity has left to ruin. I'm sickened. I hate myself for being part of a race that can take something fragile, and shatter it. You give me things to write about. You inspire a world I so desperately hope I had created. It is a monster.
We often follow the wrong path. We must try and not too.
Set in glitzy Las Vegas, this mystery novel unravels two grotesque crimes. Relive the heady days of the U.S. real estate bubble when corrupt lenders â€“ and many other players -- dealt painful fraud that led to the countryâ€™s financial bust of 2008.
Look inside the mind of a Vegas...
This is about someone I have seen and I really liked, and time after time he captures my eye and I find it impossible to say a word to him. And this is about the first time we met, and barely said anything to each other.
Poetry | Updated Oct 29, 2013 | Reads: 701 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
I wrote this to a guy that I like and he doesn't know it yet.
Poetry | Updated Oct 28, 2013 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 6