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Free Writing: Accepting the fact, love isn't for me. Not that I don't want love, it's just I've tried, it's never has worked. I don't usually give up on things, but I can't deal with being hurt.
Sara continually finds strange toys appearing in her son's crib, so after setting up a camera in his room, she discovers something terrifying.
a poem about the wonderful feeling of home
Just a spur of the moment poem
Poetry | Updated Jun 21, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Free-Writingâ€¦defining my passion. (Micro Poetry)â€¦
Â©2010 HailMisery; I don't own Matthew Charles Sanders or any other famous person who will appear in this story. But I do own the plot , the girl and any other fictional character that may appear in the future. None of what I write will not happen or will ever happen I made this all up in my...
Novel | Updated May 20, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Nick and Zara are a teen couple that live in the small town of Clover in Ohio. Nick has been there for Zara nearly three years. Heâ€™s been there to help after she's been to hell and back when she was raped and abandoned by her mother. When Zara's dad dies, she is devastated. Depression...
This poem is about a secret place that gives knowledge . Please give some advice so I can write better one in the future . Happy reading !! :)
Poetry | Updated May 14, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Poem doodled in the boredom of class
By Shote Paul
Every nation has a system of recognizing and rewarding outstanding achievements of its citizens and nationâ€™s friends with the aim of promoting patriotism and diligence in every sphere of human endeavour. The National Honours was established on the 1st October 1963 and duly passed and...
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Meet Bleak, a troubled kid. He is a non-believer of God and he finally decided to tell his mom (who is very religious) that he does not believe in him. His mom kicks him out of the house with only a small bag of his much-needed things he had to have in order to...
After a long couple years, Sarinda (Sara) is finally able to be happy again when her dark angel boyfriend, Cole, comes back from a torturing war. While he was away, she was meant to stay home in the United States and attend high school to keep her true self hidden from others. It's been a long...
Just the musings of someone who can't get sleep due to regretful dreams. The past is the one anchor we never want to let go of, and often this very anchor is what prevents us from sailing forward.
I love the night time, and I especially love the moon. Somehow, I always feel safe when I can see the moon, so this is my little poem to the moon. Enjoy :D (I had to change the title, but the real title is My Protector)
I flew through the trees and dared you to chase me.