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By Sara Battaglia
A short poem I wrote while riding the train into the city.
Looking back at it, this one was inspired by Roald Dahl. I suppose this story is a bit of a tribute to him. If you enjoy dark humour, read on :)
Short Story | Updated Nov 21, 2014 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Will Gray
Micheal learns more about Clifton and his lifestyle
By Will Gray
A taxi driver picks up a customer that takes him on a crazy ride that he'll never forget
I saw an old friend of mine today. He asked me how was life and I didnâ€™t quite know what to say. ( totally love Sheena Easton and give her full props for her song, it just really fit. I changed a few words.)
Poetry | Updated Aug 29, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Charlie Dewatt
Hello friends! This my small piece of work hope you guys will enjoy. Its my talk to myself about my struggle and passion for writing. About my desire to write more and more.
Please share your views with me as I always need feedback from you good writers. Just help me to make my work better...
taken from my book,
By Culford Smith
A short story of Business, Revenge, and Gunfights, also Drunkedness!!!
A DOWNS GIRL AND THE MAN WHO TOOK HER FOR A RIDE
Poetry | Updated Dec 21, 2013 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A DOWNS GIRL AND THE MAN IN THE CAR.
Poetry | Updated Dec 19, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A humorous farce (poem) about running out of gas. Doesn't make any sense, but it should be fun for you to read.
By Venour Clarke
An old man on a bus in Bangkok sits and thinks.
Short Story | Updated Oct 26, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Enter Janet Adams- cool, smart, friendly, loving, affectionate and everything a guy would want... and she hates bikes!
Enter Reyaansh Archer A.K.A. Rey- trouble in living form, cocky, complete badass, loves to flirt, mischievous, annoying...but at the same time smart. Did I mention he loves...
By Tima Carr
She looked me up and down and scanned every inch of my body before finally looking me in the eyes. It felt as if she had stripped me of my dignity as she snapped, â€œWatch where you walk! Are you blind? Donâ€™t your feet know how to stop before they trample over every god damned thing...
Short Story | Updated Oct 8, 2013 | Reads: 179 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0