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We're all a little weird laying in bed, right? ...right?
Poetry | Updated Mar 9, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Feonna has been running for year's. In the past it was from her family. Now she is running to stay alive and free. They escaped from what is called the Game's, but the people want them back. Well they want Ian back. She doesn't know who they are for sure, but she does know that her Uncle's guard...
By Eden L
Ender Keating is not a normal guy. Fifteen years old and he's already on the run from several secret companies- all who want his skill. He's tired of running, but running is all he can do...
Until something happens. And then, something else happens. Before Ender knows it, he's in for a huge...
By Voodoo Voice
Waking up drunk not wanting to breathe, much less get out of bed.
Miscellaneous | Updated Feb 24, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
An insight into feelings and how they can completely and utterly destroy oneself.
Miscellaneous | Updated Feb 10, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
sometimes not even coma can stop true love, if your heart wants something there is not limit to how far we would travel to prove it.
Poetry | Updated Feb 2, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
We all look up towards the sky when we win and look down in defeat. Why? Juggernaut tries to explore this.
I decided to write this after a conversation I had with a fellow school mate. She gave me the idea that not everything I write has to be depressing to the point that you cry. She inspired me. Though its mentions running away.. It more "happier" than my other work.
I am not to sure on it though,...
On Tuesday, it will be the end of the year and the start of winter. Life keeps on moving smoothly, what with the New Society and our past destroyed, all mistakes eradicated. Except, something is stirring and Sam is restless. The Elders predict an unmanageable winter.
But in the New Society, how...
In a world where exercising is highly stigmatized, a girl named Anna discovers her love of running. Will she ever find people who understand?
Struggles with drugs.
Poetry | Updated Dec 27, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
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By Gareth Brown
I was running very, very late for my train.
Short Story | Updated Dec 1, 2013 | Reads: 170 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 3
By Jennifer Brighton
In this sleepy little town, all is not as it seems.