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Melanie Woods must deal with her past scorched by unbearable pain, while trying to a start a new life living with her only other relative, her aunt in Seattle, marked by drug addiction, and reckless behavior. But hope comes in form of a the new boy at school...
I didn't know who I was, or who anyone was for that matter. When I woke up in the hospital, I had lost every memory of my friends and family. Even ones of myself.
Ruby Scarlett Grace Brown. That's what they said my name was. They said I was seventeen, that I was a cheerleader, and that my...
A FANTASTIC help guide to start a novel! Holly Lisle knows her stuff! Highly recommended to any writer!
taken from my book, "Never Felt So Single"
Poetry | Updated Nov 11, 2008 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 5
By Cat M
I wrote this off the top of my head in response to a poem sent to me by a man who was expressing his feelings towards me.
yeah, haha, traveling is fun, but lonely.
Poetry | Updated Aug 22, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
not really a rhyming poem, but, I think it started out as the lines to a song I tried to write.
Poetry | Updated Jul 30, 2008 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
The author takes a humorous and honest approach to explain the difficulties of starting and running an online dating Website on half a shoestring budget. It is a personal journey into the ins and outs and the trials and tribulations she has faced and still does while trying to stay afloat in the...
The heart has become weary, but hasn't begun its dark descent. Redemption is still a possibility. I can almost recall it if I concentrate really hard!
a poem about letting go, and starting over.
Poetry | Updated Mar 31, 2008 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
first poem i have had the strenght to write in about 4 months >_<
Poetry | Updated Dec 9, 2007 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
after being with somone so long, once its gone
you have to start fresh
Poetry | Updated Jul 28, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A friend or a few friends of mine, regrets things that they could've done or could've made things better for the friendship..I want them to know that they are enough, always have always will.
Beneath the earth...it grew wild...it fought...it struggled..
Poetry | Updated Jan 23, 2007 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1