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This isn't an article or story of any type...I can't find where to put this so It just ended up as a published article.... Haha, I'm still clueless around here... This is to all of you who read, liked, commented or even became a fan of mine.... THANK YOU VERY MUCH, ALL OF YOU, TRULY, REALLY,...
Article | Updated Sep 26, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By J Woods
For a very special person
Poetry | Updated Jun 13, 2015 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Thanksgiving is a time of dedication & deflective pondering upon the many blessings that a loving God has showered His children here on Earth with recieving... At this time of year we should all be turning our attention outwards, to the helping of our fellow mankind, those who need much more...
Such a simple word. Never sounds absurd.
Never endless chatter, as though didn't matter.
Always cool, refreshing. With thoughts ameshing.
Special time of year. Now it's coming near.
When you girls send me such lovely comments & make me feel so good after writing a particular piece of work, it sometimes inspires me to answer you back in a flowing poetic way, since that's the effect your words have on my brain... These will be a collection of those types of responses... I...
By Ty Thompson
A DREAM-CHASER NEVER QUITS AT TRYING TO SUCCEED AT HIS GOALS
By Lost Knight
A lover feeling lucky to have her love......and all she can do is thank god and luck
A Thanksgiving wish to my readers and to the everyone on this joyous day of thanks.
With experience comes great advice.
Having brothers is great. Even when little brothers don't want to be seen with their sister anymore...
They offer great advice, protection, laughs and love that no one else could.
My eldest brothers advice as I set off for uni was to play music... So I did ......
For the deep thinkers out there that wonder at night how things will be like if we didn't make the choices we made when we had the opportunity to. Is it just chance it happened? Or is it just fate playing a game with our sanity and emotions?
Please feel free to comment below on your opinions...
A thank you poem for Justin Ng, a world class photographer...
We were talking
He started playing
I started writing
This was the result
A PICTURE CARD FOR XMAS