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This is me. I learned this finally.Too weak to be together Too selfish to be apart. Hope you and i can share the same horizon one day.........
I love writing short stories everywhere I go. They are a good way to conserve ideas for possible future stories, can easily adapt themselves into larger novels, and they are very fun to create. I have a lot of these short stories (some in my phone, on my PC, laptop and other media) which may not...
Short Story | Updated Jun 9, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Once upon a time, during my school years, I was handed the task of writing a term paper on this subject (the title, which I've just decided to keep as I think it is favourable) by my rather bossy, at times obnoxious, but generally good teacher (hey, what's the point in resisting teachers...
Short Story | Updated Jun 8, 2014 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A list of thoughts and questions about love,school and just random things.
Miscellaneous | Updated Jun 8, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Sara Battaglia
This poem is inspired by nature. It is the first in a collection of elemental poems. To me, wind represents gossip, wonder, and wandering.
By Arabella Cynthia
Have you ever thought of giving up?
Have you ever thought of how many time have you wasted with all the wrong ones?
And how you wished you could undo them all and starts painting a new life instead?
This is my voice.
The one I suppressed, the one I kept bottled up in my heart
Slowly it reached...
How would you perceive a book of thought. A book of rants, musings and ideas. A place where you are encouraged to open your mind and question along with me some of the most basic or complex puzzles of society and life in general. I will ask, I will ponder, I will linger in corners untouched to...
A poem spoken from the point of view of one who seeks to control and suppress.
The chill that kills yet spills life....
thought provoking questions. What if?
We live in a place called world (this world)
Choices are given, decisions are made (In life we are given choices and our decisions are upon us)
The good is the pass, the bad is the fail (this life is a test...If you do good you will pass and if you do bad you will fail)
The path is clear and the...
Two young men sit and ponder.
A little story me and a friend wrote
Short Story | Updated May 22, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
On Those who seek nothing but the merits of religion.........
A poem I've written about two months ago. It's about memories and illusions, doubting which ones are real and which aren't. A poem written upon self-experience.