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Random First Lines:Little Boy Blue is a poem that I created as a part of a set of fractured and re-told fairy tales that I wrote, in my book titled "Ms. Kiki's Fairy... » Read
Ok, so this isn't really poetry: it's the lyrics to a song I made up. I plan to put it to music soon... But I'd like some feedback on my song lyric abilities :)
By Ateo En La Trinchera
Things have feelings too.
Short Story | Updated Feb 15, 2014 | Reads: 214 | Comments: 18 | Likes: 23
The dolls arrived at Midwest Antiques in a crate labeled "Children's Toys". Now a young women finds herself in nightmare more horrific then you could ever imagine as Timmy's Toys awaken from their decades long sleep.
By Zayn Ul Abidin
A little girl's fears of leaving her best friend, her best doll, Jess. A little attempt on the bond of love between toys and children.
Poetry | Updated Jan 19, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Childhood, our playthings and fantasies. Once, we were dragons indeed. Enjoy!
By Weird And Proud Of It
Always remember the little things, they're the most important, and the ones you'll miss most when they are gone. Cherish everything that doesn't matter at the time but will forever mean the world to you.
The twins were walking free
through the lonelinest of all streets
where the sun couldn't dare to touch
their pale, porcelain skin
My first trip in a long time to a toy store!
Poetry | Updated Nov 20, 2013 | Reads: 53 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 5
This poem, or I should say lyrics was made for my novel "The Soul Testament"
By The Writer Strange
Here's a slightly happier poem from the mind that gave you "the shadow man"
Poetry | Updated Sep 11, 2013 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Everyone seems to have garbage bags of Beanie Babies stashed away in their attics. How must these children's toys feel about their fate?
A group of living plushed toys must find their maker's murderer.
Short Story | Updated Aug 22, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lady Jewells
Sometimes those 'pet names' we call our kids get used more often than we realize.
Short Story | Updated May 5, 2013 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
This describes me to the T.
Ashley Farrowland lost her first husband and child in a car accident in 2009 when she was just nineteen; two years later she met Edward Marks who she fell in love with and after a year together they are engaged. Ashleyâ€™s first child was a miracle and probably her only chance at ever...