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Random First Lines:A western short, but becuase of its length IÃ¨ll have it divided into a small number of chapters.
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By Mr Watson
This is a poem about personal hygiene, and are oblivious to the fact they stink.
By Seiiki Akuma
Not a shoe...
Poetry | Updated Sep 17, 2013 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
By The Sheep
Please read my short story Ol' Messy Fred Ecome.
By Naomi Folettia
A home is a home no matter what.
By Olive Higgs
idk, this mentions the word pubes so stay away! But like I am somewhat in love with this guy and he wrote me a song so I am writing him love poems which maybe I will give to him but probably not. Especially this one it is a bit mean.
Poetry | Updated Nov 11, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Caleb Turner
A view on how we judge a book by its cover.
The protagonist lived an extenuating lifestyle when he was a teenager. And the person he wanted to get away from the most has come back into his life somehow and ruined all his plans for his future career.
By Peter Hunter
... unwelcome guest...
Short Story | Updated Jul 23, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is something I wrote in year six,its just a really short flashback but hopefully you will find it very interesting and descriptive. Thanks xxx
By Eileen Mcguinness
This poem once again pokes fun at the aforementioned Maple Bowen.This time we find the beleagured disgusting individual scratching her rectum whilst trying to serve a customer.Hilarity guarenteed in this farcical comic caper.Laughs
this is about our big black dog, missie. (what a good dog you are!)
Miscellaneous | Updated Sep 6, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 7 | Likes: 10
Lucy thought Year 6 would be fun. It turns out she was completely wrong - and her first day reveals it all. From having no best friend to being called Smelly-girl, Lucy is having a hard time.....
The first chapter of the series: Poster Rules.
Short Story | Updated Sep 4, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
funny poem for dirty diapers
Poetry | Updated Jul 21, 2011 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Sometimes its very hard to see signs of a marriage that has gone wrong and your the last to know you never see the signs of it and when it hits you your world falls apart right before your eyes. This is a short story about my life and the Happiness I had and I heartach I now have in my Life.