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By T R Wheeling
Isabelle is princess of Athriasal, she never gets to do anything for herself. Her mother decides everything for her, including who she will marry. But Isabelle Hates her new fiancÃ©, Jonathan. He is spoiled and has no real personality. She could almost vall it lucky when she was kidnapped...
By Payton M
Long, long ago, they say,
A beautiful young woman with hair like whipped chocolate
Walked down to the dock of the Hazelgrove bay.
Short Story | Updated Jul 12, 2014 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The 2014 theme for World Environment Day focuses on 'Small Islands and Climate Change', the official slogan for the year 2014 is 'Raise Your Voice Not The Sea Level'.
I wrote this poem for the World Environment Day special issue of 'Reflection W&R Mag' an online magazine. It got published in...
By Mr Watson
Services for hire!
Poetry | Updated Jul 11, 2014 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 5
By Liam Strong
This story is for Booksie's Got Talent! My "topic" was to base my story off a picture I chose, and I got what looked like holiday lights... so be wary, the theme does come in, but not till later in the story. Enjoy! (Also, if you can think of a better title, I really don't like this one much at...
(This is the whole story, not a chapter) - While Taro was reading an old local story, he wondered what "dirt-spider" character means in the story. His father indicated that "dirt-spider" may be a metaphor of a certain group of people. Taro got interested in the story and those old people... ...
By Molly Mushroom
Description of the ocean for my english class
Novel | Updated Jun 7, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
poem about life n sea water
Poetry | Updated Jun 4, 2014 | Reads: 27 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
this is a essay i wrote about the kraken for language arts.
I am a Shadow. A whisper in the wind. I am a myth but very much the truth. A legend in my own right though I am forgotten. The gift of sweet death for those I am contracted to kill. Swift and silent is my craft. Kings, Tyrants, Dictators it doesn't really matter. I never miss.
By Cris Clc Writings
Let it be, the souls that flow and go by the hands of man on the fields of battle, no matter the surface, be remembered, and seen as the martyrs for wars to come...
Miscellaneous | Updated May 25, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Please let me know what you think. This is one of my newer poems.
Poetry written by me in a hard point of life
Chapter two of The Islands of Dreams.
A story about karmatic consequences.
Poetry | Updated May 8, 2014 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0