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Just something I wrote off the top of my head at 2 in the morning for an English Lit assignment that was due in the next day related to Ernest Hemingway. I don't even know myself
Short Story | Updated Sep 16, 2014 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Cassidy Small
This is a very short story I wrote about 9/11
Short Story | Updated Sep 11, 2014 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is a descriptive poem for an old house that exudes history, beauty, and a secret.
This was a poem that I wrote while thinking about how my dad used to watch the show Gunsmoke. Honestly, I was in one of those moods that I just wanted to pinch someones head off and I found it to be therapeutic. Hey, better than actually pinching someone's head off, right? The words are...
Poetry | Updated Aug 25, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 3
By Jordan Paige
Personal, meaningful and sour with heartache.
I wrote this about my mother, I love her very much and she's still with me, but so are the cigarettes.. I just hope she finds a good reason to stop.. before she misses out on what's really important.. rather then just another cigarette. - Love you Mother <3 :)
Date only because title "Ghosts"...
A young boy struggles between realities
Lucien Rose has no more family. He's adopted in to a strick family and his only friend s the cat until he meets the neighbor. The house is ownedby four very rich and very handsome men.
By Jamie Tate
A helpless man trapped in a fire describes what he sees and feels as the fire comes closer
By Topcat Genius
This is a poem which is about what the world and how polluted it is and how bad it could be if we don't stop.
A good friend of mine that moved away to work to pursue his dream. When he came back he was never the same, and wont reveal the secrets that lye within him.
Fate's design can begin in the strangest places and in the strangest and most twisted sequence of events. For Janette, it starts in a club. She grows more and more in love with a man named Chris, but he only talks to her when he's high.
Don't try to hide the devil in you.
Poem about a blizzard
This gives you the same sensation like nicotine cigarette but actually a flavored vapor, thus no harmful effects.
Short Story | Updated Dec 28, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0