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By Cursive Nerd
This is a story about a guy named Juden and a girl named Daina, who had a strange encounter in the super market. They fell in love. But you you know what they say, love never lasts.
By Bob Frey
How much can one man take? Striped searched and sent to the pokey as an illegal alien. Treated as a common criminal and scorned as a snitch by the other inmates, Supermale declines to escape since it would send the wrong message to Americaâ€™s youth. Finally, since there is no place to...
By Ricky Bullok
Driving accidents can lead to serious injury and cost you a whole lot of money. If you want to avoid all the costs that a car accident can bring you, you need to learn the kind of defensive driving that you learn in a driver improvement course. Here are the essential defensive driving...
By Donna Cavanagh
I guess it's true that women can talk their way out of a ticket. In traffic court, it might pay to be female.
"Hey, Iâ€™m Evelyn Valentine, Iâ€™m 19 years old, and Iâ€™m going to tell you what happened to me when I was 17.
Well it is actually, so letâ€™s start.
Here goes nothing."
Evelyn Valentine Is Having A Night Out With Her 'Friends'. As Usual Mary And Gabriella...
A short limerick poem.
Poetry | Updated Feb 2, 2010 | Reads: 103 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Jimmy and his best friend Alex live in a horrible neighborhood, where Death is usually normal. Then one day a horrible disease breaks out, and so does evil souls of the citys past.
Katie just Wants To Be That Average Girl That Gets The Good grades And Has Some very Close Friends, But Of Course With Her Constantly Moving It's Very had For Her To Be This.
And It's About To get A Hell Lot Harder.
this is both sides of the coin from the drivers persective of speeding and the child that was killed
Poetry | Updated Oct 9, 2009 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Courtney Harrison
About an experience I had while out driving at night with my cousin. Poem is about a car crash... but it didn't involve me...
By Michael Monroe
Is there anything better than a little speed?