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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.
Murder in the family
The last breath of a troubled young pyromaniac.
By Tyler Benjamin
A poem for those who have lost a loved one.
This is based on the song Titanium and is for Sparrow01's song contest. It is a woman's tale of domestic abuse.
about holding someone and keeping them safe.
This is a prettier, lighter song than what I usually do. I'm in the works with the audio and the acoustic guitar.
A sixteen year old girl wants to protect her family and does so in a brutal way. WARNING : contains graphic imagery
Short Story | Updated Jun 29, 2013 | Reads: 74 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A secret chapter of my life at the moment. The love is there but the space between us isn't easy and by you doing what your doing doesn't make it easy to silence the pain and forget the hurt...
If there is anything I look forward to when I come home, it's definitely my teddy bear(: