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The lower abdominal region is the area beneath the navel, while the area above the navel is considered the upper abdominal region. These... » Read
You know that feeling of wanting to run. To run from everything, everyone. You want to escape reality and just end up in an empty meadow of nothingness.
Time takes it all whether you want it to or not, time takes it all. Time bares it away, and in the end there is only darkness. Sometimes we find others in that darkness, and sometimes we lose them there again.
Destiny is a tomboy and only has two best firend but wait, there boys Dereck and Jonathan. Is she falling for them and are they falling for too?
Short Story | Updated Dec 2, 2012 | Reads: 72 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 1
Yes I'm Daddies Little Girl!?
Poetry | Updated Nov 29, 2012 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A short Story by; Shelby Simmons. All rights reserved.
This will be a running account of characters from The Unseen Promise. I will be adding new ones from time to time as an introduction to their place in the story.
Master Sniff's Ferret Men
Quarverit - Stork Man
By Elizabeth Martin
In middle school- such a long time ago- I joined the XC team, only find myself amidst the miles and miles of running.
That one who got away, the love who walked right out of your life and you wonder about....
Something that I think people can relate to, even just a little bit.
I'm quite fascinated with the term death. I'm not suicidal or anything. There are just some people out there that really deserve to die. Telling stories is the only way I can get those hurt feelings out.
Shortly after commuting the crime that sent him away, Eli Hunt lies shattered inside a trench that sits a mile from his home, which smolders on his street. Dealing with his fate has been a hazard for him before, and now it has become a death wish.
But he soon encounters a hidden chamber in this...
By Cera Seren
A fun Halloween poem! my inspiration to write this was that everyone keeps telling me that i'm too old to go trick or treating, but i tell you, i'm not. i know 18 year olds who still go trick or treating! i'm 16! come on people.
Like if you agree!
Poetry | Updated Oct 8, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Jennifer Brighton
--like sand, old habits are swept away by the winds of change.
A run in winter...
Poetry | Updated Sep 20, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I'm no good with summary thingies. Just read it, you'll like it n_n
Novel | Updated Sep 6, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1