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By Jeffrey R Moore
This story is about my first meeting with my biological father. First on only meeting.
Short Story | Updated Feb 12, 2015 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I was so bored! So I just thought why not do a TMI tag! TMI means Too Much Information! And I tag everyone who wants to do this! If you did this tag, link your's down below!
Miscellaneous | Updated Dec 16, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Lisa Sharpe
This poem was inspired by social media itself. My life would be different in a lot of ways had I had all of the social tools we have today, while in high school. Please enjoy! I would love to read other poems about social media... send to timeline @ www.facebook.com/pierrehideawaypinkett
Another little short, short story I thought of...
Short Story | Updated Dec 4, 2014 | Reads: 44 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
I don;t want to tell you who Elizabeth is but I think some of you can imagine. Enjoy!
By Nyan Cat
Have you been on Booksie for sometime now? Or are you new here? Doesnt matter. I'm sure you will ALL relate to my new article :'Things we have ALL experienced on Booksie'. It contains all the experiences I'm sure you have ALL experienced on this wonderful site. It will only take you 13 minutes...
Peter Fitch is a law student who finds himself in the middle of complex court cases and transformations on a full moon
A poem without words that captures the feeling of speechlessness. No matter what your opinion of it is, it's sure to leave you speechless :D
By Fiction Fix
The General and his aide, Faulkner, manage Operation Flyswatter, the elimination of a rogue Special Forces officer.
Short Story | Updated Apr 19, 2014 | Reads: 41 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Hi this is rohit
Article | Updated Mar 31, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem between one lover to another. One of my better works if say so myself.
A playground becomes a meeting place for the usual games and their not so nice players. Is it really just a fun game?? What if not everyone really wanted to play...
Maybe if I don't tell you you'll read it...
Poetry | Updated Aug 25, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Tucker Haase
This is an idea I've been mulling around, I wrote this chapter a long time ago so just think about it. I want to turn this idea into a graphic novel really. I feel it'd be better that way. If any of you are artists let me know in the comments! I'm completely open to ideas and changes you feel...