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"Spring" into Romance Contest!!! Read for more details! Everyone welcome!
Short Story | Updated Apr 12, 2014 | Reads: 37 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 19
By Jeff Schrembs
Jeffrey Schrembs, of www.ElvisCollector.info, writes an original story about the upcoming spring season 2014.
spring is in the air
Poetry | Updated Apr 8, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Poem of Depression
Poetry | Updated Apr 8, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
A song brings the new life of spring to a faraway place.
We often forget the simple things that make us happy. If I kept a diary, this would most likely be a page out of it.
Short Story | Updated Apr 4, 2014 | Reads: 35 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
Michaelâ€™s mom discovers his marijuana, a private detective finds Paul Donahue and Ryan and Michael accidentally mix themselves up with the wrong people while attempting to locate a party
By Gabrielle Kinnish
Poetry | Updated Feb 14, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
the lost spring.....
By Nandana Dinesh
Monsoon was all over.Spring has come up.....this poem shows the sudden changes that took place during the new season.....
Poetry | Updated Feb 9, 2014 | Reads: 30 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 4
ANOTHER CONTEST. YAY!!! Don't read here. Lol. Unless it's that important to you. Information is down below. Thank you and enjoy!!! XD
Contests | Updated Feb 2, 2014 | Reads: 75 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 35
By Mohammad Amin Sheikho
What is the spirit? where is the center of its existence? and what is its function? what is the soul? where is the center of its existence? and what is its function? what is the thought? where does it exist? and what is its function? what is the mind? where is its center? and what is its...
By Alex Hart
My name is Ever Maelys Leto and I know firsthand what it's like to have everyone forget about you. First they forget to tell you things, then it's your birthday, then graduation, then you, altogether.
No one remembers your name, no one knows you, like really knows you.
So you cut them all out,...
A poem of change
Poetry | Updated Jan 7, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2