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By Nikki Xayachack
I thought I got over him but my subconscious thinks of him all the time. When is it going to stop? When is he goiing to discontinue himself from my mind until I know he doesn't exist anymore? Like or comment if ya dig
A Lawless Land is a poem about a land where there are no rules and laws.
This is a short piece of writing I had to do for some English coursework; it's about a man disillusioned with reality, who suffers an internal conflict of endeavoring to find peace of mind. It's rather Gothic in a sense, and is essentially the result of me experimenting with a different style of...
taken from my book,
Gravitating between a dream and reality hoping for the strength to push forward
Poetry | Updated Jan 15, 2015 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Regarding respect to our beloved teachers
Poetry | Updated Jan 3, 2015 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Henrry Quintanilla
Clinton Shedlock, a trillionaire with a business inherited by his father...that is also sexist, racist, and out of line vulgar. But guess what year it is? It's the year 2549...
Regardless of what truth may consist of: when its base is a day billions worldwide believe in, honor or just associate with -- none, no, not one wants its actual origin.
I was thinking about the Civil War and how the Emancipation Proclamation rhymed when I wrote this poem.
The Opening to a story I'm thinking of starting on.
The world has gone digital, Virtual Reality is present in everyone's life, but that means attacking it is as costly as attacking a nations capital, you can attack anyone from anywhere, and someone takes advantage of that, leaving a scar seen...
By Reg Arkwright
What lies beyond the horizon of human experience? Will this be exciting or terrifying? An unwitting hero explores a metaphysical adventure.
Short Story | Updated Dec 18, 2014 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This is a true dialets of the supreme person of my life. Humble as true human family would stand on United Nation Day. I assure a priceless endovement as it is published in lines of highest graceful honor I am commited to cherish the real truth that the spirit of any time, space and love can...
Be living up the destiny grounds laid time and space for the will of man, many haven yet unearthed a single space honor every symbol of uniqueness we are made of. It starts from a place where we belong to. Here we give life up to its beauty and sincerely endure challenges sharpen one true stone...
Poetry | Updated Dec 16, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Katie Tripp
Heat- entry for "24-hour Poetry Challenge" hosted on Facebook by me, Katie Tripp. Link to weekly challenges listed on my portfolio. Enjoy!
When God becomes an individuals only source for knowledge, all they learn, speak and write seems as foolishness to this world of natural minds.