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By D A Draven
My first ever poem written by myself. This was wrote for a title given by the lovely Yulia. Love and passion, a tragic event, death and dispair, a world full of nothing.
By Dr Dove
All lovers have a special place to meet. A Greek restaurant, a diner or maybe a cafe. It might be a special booth, or a corner table. Perhaps a train station or maybe a walk on the beach. Lovers steal away to express the love they feel so deep. Go ahead run away to that secret place. He...
I woke up in the morning just before the sunrise and at first i did not know what to do, but then i had this idea to write "Blue Velvet Story" just like that.So i wrote the first six lines in the morning and the rest i finished in other days.
He's a soldier. She's a Royal. Everything keeps them apart. One thing ties their lives together. The drastic changes only one small encounter may have.
Commentary on how our lives can influence love.
Poetry | Updated Feb 19, 2015 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Mr Watson
What not to do with the ashes.
Poetry | Updated Feb 19, 2015 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 8
100 Roses is a discreet term in the online adult escorting world for 100 dollars. This is all the collected memories of my life as an escort, stripper, student and young woman.
A mismatched couple meet for a blind date and one of them fails to see beneath the surface.
Short Story | Updated Feb 16, 2015 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Bri Karey
In memory of my past Valentine's.
This is an extra scene that did not make it into "War of Destiny: Lost Soul." I offer it as an extra for interested readers. It is stand alone, but offers insight for those who have read the book.
Miscellaneous | Updated Jan 20, 2015 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
I spread the dreams under your feet. Step Softly. As you are treading on my dreams.
Time passes like dust through open fingers, but a bond stronger than steel can stand an challenge time throws at them.
By Mr Watson
Just my thoughts.
Poetry | Updated Oct 17, 2014 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 6 | Likes: 10
When the fair unicorns of AmÃ©lie are threatened, the people of AmÃ©lie decide to step forward and rebel against the ruler of AmÃ©lie, knowing that they might never see AmÃ©lie again.