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My first short story, I Can't tell you much about it besides that It's about a high school kid who finds something major about his best friend, and turns out, he never really knew him much at all. It leaves you with a lot of room for imagination and great twists and turns.
vagrant voice to feign enlightenment
Poetry | Updated Oct 14, 2012 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This poem is about me whenever I was depressed & starved myself for weeks & I got badly sick. It was miserable.
Poetry | Updated Oct 13, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Deception in the form of love - I know of nothing more cruel
Inspired by One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest. Very rough draft. Opinions welcome!
Ella is lost in a strange, yet beautiful forest, after attempting to find a doctor for her stricken little sister.
Ella gets lost in a strange forest after trying to find a doctor for her sick sister.
By Angel Plant
Everytime I look at the sky so blue see the clouds way up high. I thank God
Poetry | Updated Sep 22, 2012 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Sometimes even when I'm all alone at my house or outside, I feel like I have someone standing there with me and I can't get the image out of my head that it was the last person in the room with me.
And so this sprang up one night.
Poetry | Updated Sep 17, 2012 | Reads: 36 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
Miscellaneous | Updated Sep 10, 2012 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
Six students at Mcleaton high school faces life changing drama.But the question is will they be able to handle it?
By Harlowe Pilgrim
Sick and tired of the harassment every time you saddle up to your sweetie? Is being shunned by society starting to wear on you? Have bestiality laws got you down?
This goes out to all the sick bastards out there (you know who you are)â€”who canâ€™t seem to keep your hands off the...
By Robyn And Her Pen
Evie is about to leave home and the country for that matter and she is struggling to accept that her life is changing and that she might not visit her beloved Sandystone for a very long time.
'My family had always loved the beach. There were different aspects of it that we each enjoyed....
just my way of venting
Poetry | Updated Aug 22, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I've been sick. This is what came out. You have been warned.
Short Story | Updated Aug 22, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2