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Random First Lines:Just writing about life because eventually I'll be gone and I might not be famous but at least maybe someone will know of me. » Read
This was based off of two lines (the first couplet) that I wrote down a few months ago. I wanted to use them somehow and I attributed meaning to them, then wrote from there.
Please leave your interpretation on the comments.
If you've lived a hard life, and you've seen it all, you'd understand why Shaine is the way she is. Facing trauma, and robbed of her innocent mind at a young age. Relying on strangers her entire life, and then coming to the realization she is a stranger to herself. Scared and lost, she is thrown...
A young girl created a perfect sandcastle behind her house, while her sick mother lay dying in bed.
A poem about... well, figure it out yourself.
By Branthaman Z
Being Filled Up Only to be let down
By Seiiki Akuma
It's a fight to save the world from becoming a dead one.
Read the events that turn a sweet, innocent child into a cold blooded killer. The sick, twisted mind of a father and the cold, indifference of the mother left Tolu feeling like death was the only way out.
By Fen Vank
A little silly poem about a trophy ceremony after an animal race. Check out my short stories if you like the poem.
In my younger years I had some issues. Well I wrote this a couple days after some of those "issues".
A man is kidnapped by an unknown, masked captor and given a twisted chance to make up for his sins.
I heard my friend talking about me behind my back and it just hurts so much.
Poetry | Updated Apr 19, 2013 | Reads: 36 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 5
By Geoff T Metcalfe
Tucker rides a bus for the first time. His fears and prejudices come to light at the words and actions of his fellow passengers.
A very short story (just over a thousand words). Contains strong language and adult imagery. I may continue this story!
Novel | Updated Apr 17, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Jayson Wyz
Among some of my more embarrassing poems to post. This was written somewhere between the end of 8th - beginning of 9th grade years.
It was written for a girl I knew online. It was solely an online relationship that was on again, off again.
This was written during one of those breaks.
Poetry | Updated Mar 26, 2013 | Reads: 34 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is a poem about how bad candy could be for your teeth.