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Logan the Wolverine, finds himself in Robert Jordan's Wheel of Time.
I couldn't figure out how to rate this- so I just played it safe.
Jenn hates life. There's no question about that. So when a large vampire attack hits her family's trade group, she tries to get them to kill her. But Something was in her blood to make them think otherwise...
From her first...
By Dusk Dawn
Charlie Arielle Holden, the girl with a boy's name, never lived a normal life. Ever since she was young, she was forced to fight for her own life in a post apocalyptic world. One day, after trying to survive, people realized that she was talented in many different ways. Therefore, she was...
By Devon Pitlor
The backlash of time travel
It about being lost in the world and finding your special someone.
The Flow is Speaking. The only true relationship, the only completely real pure relationship is not the same thing as what we mistakenly call "relationships" here on earth that we have with other people. They are tainted by existence which exists in its nature in limited form (we have...
By Soul Of Ice
Just read it you don't need a summary for poetry
Poetry | Updated Jul 23, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
I have no summery. I felt like writing okay?
Summery - read to find out
Ever find yourself being woken up in the middle of the night by a future version of yourself? John is a University lecturer with an obsession with the inner workings of time and space. Join him in this first installment of the Trinity Paradox.
By Alison Leigh
Vienna Benson and her mother shared everything. She was under the impression that her mother's life was perfect - until she found the suicide note.
Do you ever think that if only you had just a couple seconds to go back and change something? Well, this is a poem about that. I hope you enjoy reading! Take care!! :)
This was written before my Grandfather died...we were on our way to say goodbye, and he had a stroke. We didn't know how long he had left.
He was the sweetest man I've ever known.
It's a poem about some random stuff that I find very important and real in life. It wasn't written for anyone in particular more like a lot of people I have known over my lifetime. It has a lot of deeper meanings then the words themselves. Try to figure them out!
I wrote this a while ago for class... long story.
Short Story | Updated Jul 13, 2009 | Reads: 535 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 8