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By Shiloh Frey
In the midst of tragedies there is good waiting to be found
Poetry | Updated Jun 7, 2014 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 7 | Likes: 10
The truth is this entire human race has been misled and lied to so well that they believe only lies rather than truth.
Of the over 300 million in America, their least known truth is what is coming upon them all.
The last truth all this world of believers fail to see as they raise their arms to God with song and praise is His own truth towards them all worldwide because the last this world of false teachers know and preach is truth as written.
By Philip Roberts
Memories of an evil life, you may, or may not have lived in a far off place and time.
A FATHER REMEMBERING OLD TIMES WITH HIS DEAD SON.
Poetry | Updated Apr 18, 2014 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Todd Gentry
This is a small portion of a fictional story deeply rooted in current world events, history, and biblical eschatology. Just a short piece of Jesame's life, the second witness, detailing the beginning of his calling, all seen through Pharo's eyes. Pharo Pardee pens a future canonical text in...
You want to forget, but you want to remember. You want to forgive, but why would you?
In class the past few weeks I've been writing poems as I think of lines to start with, I'll post all of them.
The pain of the worst two years of my life.
We all know about Santa, but does anyone ever think about what came before him? Well i have your answers right here an a story that will hopefully bring some fresh air to the Christmas stories!
(More to come tomorrow!)
A GIRL FRUSTRATED WITH NO SEX.
Poetry | Updated Dec 19, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Frenzee Da Rebel
"Have We not opened for thee thy breast? (1) And We have taken off from thee thy burden, (2) which weighed down thy back. (3) And We have exalted thy fame. (4) Verily then along with every hardship is ease. (5) Verily along with every hardship is ease. (6) Toil then when thou art relieved. (7)...
A short story about conquoring inner fear and braving the unknown.
Something lost that I thought I couldn't live with out, realizing now the changes of how I was and how I am now
Poetry | Updated Dec 10, 2013 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0