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By Vampire Slayer
this is a poem that describes the true feeling and emotion of being in love
By D A Draven
(The prequel to 'Anastasia : The Last Human') The world losing its grip, and the silent footsteps of humanity. A family haunted by the monsters the darkness brings. When the light reveals the monster, it would rather feed in the dark. When help comes, will she become that family's saviour?
Paul gives us a great example of humility. Even in the longest self introduction of all his epistles, Paul keeps the focus where it should be.
Serving aboard the Royal Canadian Navy ship Iroquois, the following is a true account of my experiencing a hurricane out on the North Atlantic while rescuing 11 South Koreans from a listed freighter.
Poetry | Updated Aug 4, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lola Domni
After a strange dream I decided to write this story based on it. I hope you can decipher the meaning behind the surreality of it all :p
"The worst is having a dream where someone loves you and you can practically feel them touching you and it feels so real, and then you wake up and it's like the life of you is being sucked out and the happiness just drains out of your body and you feel empty again."
A girl who doesn't know what...
For the one who saved me. Thanks for reading. Please feel free to comment your thoughts and criticism. Thanks! :)
Not sure exactly what it's about, it just came out. Bit of a ramble i'm afraid.
By Shakier Samie
You see them everyday. They are everywhere. Are you quick to judge before taking into consideration what they might be going through?? We can't help ourselves, we were born into a world that can be cold at times... But who then gives us the right to make it even colder for them??
~ An edited/re-written version of Saviour. ~ The beginning of the story finds 16-year-old Luke in trouble. Cold, afraid and caught up in a world he isn't ready for, he tells of his ordeal. Two years on and he has accepted his past and feels he is ready to move on, but will he ever learn to trust...
a short poem since my pop died ive been trying to get out of this dark place.
Poetry | Updated Jul 20, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Article | Updated Jun 19, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I am back people! I will write in my news everything that has happened, but I am back. This poem is the short version of what has happened, and the last stanza is a shout out to an amazing person, who has kept me cut free for 3 whole days now, which is much longer than normal :) <3
By My Overactive Imagination
yet another poem hand-crafted in the middle of the night. i hope you like... leave me comments lovelies!!
By Patricia Etienne
This writing depicts the crossing road of Jesus Christ.