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A poem about the overlooked phenomenon of silence.
This is an idea I've been toying with in multiple forms since I was in high school. Now at the age of 25 I'm trying to write anything I can to remove the writer's block keeping me from moving forward on this one project.
A little reassurance and praise or criticism is probably what I need.
Novel | Updated May 23, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Sometimes silence of your loved ones, hurts more than their words.........
Poetry | Updated May 14, 2013 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 7 | Likes: 14
Its a post apocalyptic Britain where a new dictator has come to power and taken over much of North America. Our protagonist, Derrick, wants nothing to do with the new dictatorship, but will his dark allies change this?
This was written to describe the emotions behind my shyness.
Poetry | Updated May 8, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
Some memories a person has left behind
Short Story | Updated May 7, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The Power of Love. The Meaning of Thunder. The Tower Of Jenga.
One disturbed man finds a connection between, power, love and death from a Jenga block during a vicious storm.
Not true Haikus as the subject does not fit the tradition, but they are fun exercises. Who knows they could even be useful
I'm not sure if this is a free verse poem or a short story.
I do not know what to say about it.
(But I should mention I entered it in a contest on my alternate profile at writerscafe.com.
If you have an account there you should totally go tell everyone you love it, unless you hate it, in which...
Miscellaneous | Updated Apr 19, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Hi Im A Person
While I was writing this it made sence, but now Im not so sure that it does...O well, I hope this makes sence
And please excuse the spelling mistakes
Poetry | Updated Apr 15, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 2
By Brainstorming Teen
I find the place which seemed like the rootage of the cries, and lightly touch the door, my body possessed by uneasiness and nervousness. The door seemed like the key to my curiosity. Behind the walls of that door would be the reason behind my discomfort.
People read silence to say whatever they want it to say, when in fact is says NOTHING!
By Hi Im A Person
All I have to say is that it is currently raining outside and I was bored, and this was the outcome
Hope you don't hate it
Poetry | Updated Mar 16, 2013 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 6
By Mvt Kersbergen
A poem about a romance between a mortal and an alien.
A poem I wrote in school. Hope you like it! :)