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The government separated us. I had the disease... and i was on the verge of death.
I wrtoe this for a friend enjoy!
Script | Updated Aug 5, 2014 | Reads: 39 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Juliet Durett
Loving someone, and not wanting to let the memories or them go.
Novel | Updated Aug 4, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Adalyn Bennett has always been the odd one out, but what happens when she meets two beautiful new people? Does she start finding her place in life, or does her life become even more complicated? All Adalyn wants is to be wanted, but is that enough?
Book | Updated Aug 4, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Depression, a summary.
Poetry | Updated Aug 3, 2014 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
An old man on his death bed gets a second chance at life- but it's no fairytale!
By Ami Brewis
Tess is 17 years old freshly admitted to a Mental health hospital but she soon discovers that the system which is supposed to be caring for her is full of doctors who hurt her and the 9 other girls on her ward in ways she couldn't even imagine. But then she meets Jason, and for the first time in...
Novel | Updated Aug 3, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
We always said this could never happen. But here we are about to cross that line
By Jordan Paige
Personal, meaningful and sour with heartache.
Has heartbreak ever been easy?
Poetry | Updated Aug 2, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Some of us could potentially relate to this experience.
This poem is being told from the point of view of a depressed angel on Earth.
Poetry | Updated Aug 1, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
I just was sad and I felt like writing and sharing my story with others.
Short Story | Updated Jul 31, 2014 | Reads: 37 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Sure, its a poem. just expressing myself, currently conflicted with life. realizing that life is not as pretty and pure as it once had seemed. open to any comments and suggestions.