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Algo poco depresivo
Poetry | Updated Apr 5, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Sylvia Sun Sol
This is a blog that contains many of my writings. It is also a blog containing social commenSytary. Enjoy!
Miscellaneous | Updated Jul 15, 2012 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Nothing much to say about this poem; it's cycle-like, I suppose. Nothing lasts forever.
To kill is such sweet sorrow
Poetry | Updated Nov 11, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
ALGO PARA LOS QUE SIENTEN NO PODER MAS..
Sol and Lune are bounty hunters in the 22nd century. They soon find that they travel upon a disturbing truth that may be the doom of the human race.
Basically this book is about two tiger kits who are involed in a prophecy. But there's something weird about them. Well this is more a script but I consider it a book.
Yet another end. With tentacles and roses.
"Writing, like music, is a digital product," said Sol Nasisi, the Newton entrepreneur who owns TheNextBigWriter.com and its companion site, Booksie.com. "It's not constrained by the paper world we've lived in. Once that happens, it opens up all kinds of possibilities. Every individual now can...
Article | Updated Feb 1, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
An entrepreneur, a Novelist, and a promoter of electronic publishing in a democratic sense of anyone wanting show case writing. That is Sol Nasisi!
It is the Story, of Booksie's Boss, Sol Nasisi which I happen to browse out of curiosity. Isn't this a revolution like Guttenberg where people...
Article | Updated Jan 31, 2010 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Onion Knight
Something special to me. My First piece in Spanish. I hope for this to be only one of my first.
Algo especial para mi. La primera vez en espanol. Espero que esto sea solo una de las primeras.
Poetry | Updated Nov 6, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 7
belief er mother lives in anguish, one, two many times
Her soal once lost, it is now paralyzed
My heart aches, wreck less anger resides within me
I shall not fight, it only warrents despair and furry
I grow depressed, but I must not give into fear
We ran away for years and years