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I wanted to remind myself of the reason I even met this man, and yet at the same time it didnâ€™t matter. All that really truly mattered was that moment, when the moonlight was shining through the window and the room was lit up in such a beautiful way that it almost made me want to cry.
This is about two lovers being able to take a step further into eachother, and going against the odds they made.
Insomnia will be the death of us all.
By Diana Christina
"The bed sheets saw Cambry grow up like voyeurs and wallflowers: masochistically and sadistically."
By Kara Ravenhearst
Everyone says that chocolate is the sweetest thing and the only thing that is always there for you when you are feeling sad, because of a break up...
KillerInStink commented that a poem could be written about anything
Poetry | Updated Jun 8, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 10 | Likes: 21
I really dislike not remembering my dreams...sometimes =/
By Timothy Paschall
It feels like a sad mardi-gras
Isabelle Ruby and her family have moved to Scarlett Manor in Surrey - a place her grandmother left to her mother when she died. Isabelle's birthday comes along, and she recieves a present that would change her destiny forever...
A last story for me - although if I do get enough comments I may...
In the same vein of Chicks, Sticks, and Tricks, once again I am called on to help a person in need. This time, the one needing my help is a man living a mundane life. And no, he doesn't need "that" kind of help.
A more in depth character sheet to inspire thought and more serious thought on characters. Includes several quizes of the sort that make their way through the email, because they make you make a decision.
Open to interpretation.
Poetry | Updated Aug 23, 2008 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 2
within these satin sheets shall I show you the pleasures of the heart and flesh
Poetry | Updated May 30, 2008 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A new day has dawned,
and the sun's on its rise.
The stars fade elegantly,
while the night ebbs away.