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WHAT THE MAID HAD TO DO FOR THE PAYOFF.
Poetry | Updated Dec 24, 2008 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
Clarissa nicoli was a shy girl.she had never beev kissed even at the age of 15, she had never had a boyfriend. at her old shcool she was constantly picked on.(which causes her to have low self esteam,and she's so shy untill it cripples her social life.)but when she goes to a new school things...
Novel | Updated Dec 24, 2008 | Reads: 40 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 8
By Fan Fan
An inspiration provided by looking out through my window
Poetry | Updated Dec 24, 2008 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 1
By Maria S Wright
A poem about my first love and heartbreak :/
Poetry | Updated Dec 24, 2008 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
this is about a pregnant girl obviously..
There is no one who goes through life with out a scratch. All of us collect scrapes, marks, dents, a few bruises, and a little chip here and there.only the broken have the ability to salvage what ever strength they have to help mend themselves. Only they know where to find it.
Anna Miles is a teenager who has always been different, she looks strange,her appearence affects people alot and she has never connected to anyone she's ever met, and found anyone to fill the loneliness she has always had in her heart...
Novel | Updated Dec 24, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
Wow! I love L.J.Smith soooooo much!! She is so great in my opinion. If you could tell me if you like her too then that would be awesome!!
Book | Updated Dec 24, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Scribblings Of A Middle Aged Mad Man
The news of my Auntie Karens death really was shocking. I dedicate this to her.
Speak softly and politely when you speak to others. How many of us keep this mind, when we accuse someone. Quite often we over react, unaware of the degree of damage caused; it might hurt someone. Learn to discuss, and not blame.
Memories of something no one can ever have again.
Poetry | Updated Dec 24, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Written the other day for my mother.