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Has anyone asked you-the question which answers can warm your heart? Akash presents a story of inquisitive girl and a boy .A story of a hostile life. What was the twist in question that made the girl fall in love? I am sure the last sentence will bring a smile on your face Read and find it out!
About getting rid of the Past. (took the picture myself)
A stand in the Vapor Mist trail
deaf ears to Criers wail.
Jackstand Alone amidst the crowbar Junkyard
leaning hard on a windless day.
Kid at the Corner store no Change No Chore
Super Clean Heat no Glory for evermore.
No pantolones only remembered stories
By Alexander Mademochorites
Mr. Jones writes a letter to his beloved Pandora.
Short Story | Updated Jun 12, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Posture of a Being on a Rocking Chair Leaning
Lazy Boy Palmetto Woods in Search
Of a Harvest with Spade in Hand
Land Grants a Grand Stand - a Full House.
Enclosed blinds, seeking Blind.
Wednesday Mornings ante Day of plenty
Spent waterfalls, an Ivy Wall Vine twined
By Juli Monat
Ode to the men of 506th; 101st Div.
Poetry | Updated Mar 16, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Snow E M Nicholaa
The introvert's poem
Poetry | Updated Mar 12, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
I'll probably continue off of this. It's gonna end up as a song but I just felt like posting the beginning so far. Mainly about straightening yourself out when you feel dejected in this world. Remember that life goes on and doesn't wait for you. Take what you've experienced so far and use it to...
By John Stark
A strange rider comes into a quiet town and causes some trouble, but all might not be what it seems like.
I've been in love once before and have let it get the best of me, allowing everything to control my thoughts. But this is the NEW me, and I refuse to let anything bring me down, inspiring this poem.
By Alena Adams
Thoughts on universal energy, human energy, human biofield, time, our connection to the Universe and God.
By Ian Dawn
I was thinking about how you can be feared one minute and accepted teh next maybe its as simple as a smile we use to dissarm people.
Jessica see's herself as just an average, boring 28-year-old woman. When she meets her best friend's boyfriend Edwin, everything changes. Can Jessica see for once that she isn't boring and average?
By Colton Cotton
Sometimes it's those girls that want to play games.
I don't regret it; I regret the feelings