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While searching for a past paradise during a storm, Shea finds a new place to call her own.
This is just the prologue guys! The rest will be out depending on the response i get.
Two cousins sickened by the selfish desires of those who control their city decide to form an organization with one purpose. Cleansing their Home of the corrupt scum that have polluted it with greed,...
When your closest to death you can feel most alive
Poetry | Updated Dec 23, 2012 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 7 | Likes: 12
Chapter 1 starts off with a tragic flashback of 17 year old Anna's 8 year old self and her father. Something terrible happened to him and she will never forget that tragity. She's never told anyone, not even her best friend Tommy, her huge secret about her dad. As they walk a long way back to...
attempting of rhyming every other line ending about sailors going out to sea after a storm only for it to come back after their smugness about it not going to, and then they all drowned or at least get flipped off the ship
Poetry | Updated Dec 14, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
The descriptions make you visualize a storm or tornado. C:
...there was a storm last nite where i live and it inspired me to write this....by the way this didnt really happen!!
By Sultry Alice
Seniors end up playing Truth or Dare.
Short Story | Updated Dec 8, 2012 | Reads: 283 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 5
Watch out because here I come board the windowes and prepare for a storm
Poetry | Updated Nov 24, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I was sitting in class, my might totally focused on the teacher, when I just glanced around the room and saw this guy I had a crush on. Boom. Instant emotions. So then and there I wrote this song.
Poetry | Updated Nov 24, 2012 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Is beauty inside or outside? Or is it the diamond that complements beauty, or gold or a necklace made out of pearls? No. Beauty is by storm.
Poetry | Updated Nov 17, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem about life's downfall.
By Angel Plant
When the wind blows I know you will shelter me from the storm.
During the last days of October, hurricane Sandy combined with several other weather conditions ravaged the east coast, dealing most of the damage to the North-eastern states. Many states were flooded, some even snowed in with as much as 30+ inches of wet snow.
The focus of this article is my...
taken from my book, "If It Doesn't Compromise The Chicken"