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By Keisha Gamman
Sometimes I write poems as a way of distilling the feeling that I'm aiming for in a novel or short story, and that's kind of what's going on with this so if it lacks technical expertise that's kinda part of the reason. If I were presenting it as if it were a lofty work of art, I'd be making...
Only those of this world seeking truth from our creator on how to become no longer of this world as instructed can learn truth according to His words minus all the human words through human doctrines and human traditions which do no more than separate believers from God: so says the word all...
taken from my book,
Taylor jackell, a full blown psychopath and locked in a mental institution at the age of eight for the slaughter of his family, all except me, and now his escaped and I haVe a strong feeling, that his coming for me...to finish me off.
Short Story | Updated Oct 17, 2014 | Reads: 122 | Comments: 12 | Likes: 30
A little poem written about being homesick for feeling nothing.
For any human being to just look closely and with depth into the way this world under human rule has always been, all that can be seen is total failure while only becoming worse and worse with this human race just to blind to see their own end coming in gruesome ways, even though God who...
"There was just something about her that seemed a little off, but we weren't really sure what. Maybe it was her hair...or her piercing blue eyes...but we'll never really know. She just wasn't really all that normal."
Amber was scarcely known around her new school in Cloverton, and rarely...
Short Story | Updated Oct 11, 2014 | Reads: 106 | Comments: 13 | Likes: 27
By Margaret Snowdon
Bruno Tarrent, an evil giant of a man treats the miners badly and has now cost several their lives through his greed. Now he must pay for his crimes - there comes the day when hell has found him.
Short Story | Updated Oct 4, 2014 | Reads: 56 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
All I need is one last chance
I need her in my life
By Mr Grim
Appearances can be deceiving.
Why in this world of beauty is there such a trashed society praising and singing to God while little children are being raped, beaten and murdered along with just total lies and corruption everywhere?
Author of â€œWhy Judgement Must Comeâ€ ...
for so long i have been sad and lonely
Something Different. . .
The Bible is Not Understood or Believed as Written by This World of Believers; So Says God Through His Words Not Believed.
It's only when a person can leave themselves while also disassociating themselves from this world and its humans ways that they can begin to see reality as it truly is.