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Imagine sitting at a train, looking out the window... One's memories might just be refreshed ; one might just meet a long lost love again.
Poetry | Updated Apr 1, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 15
A BOY AND GIRL VISIT A TRAIN STATION IN 1959.
Poetry | Updated Mar 24, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Poetry | Updated Mar 23, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The true thoughts of a dream-lost girl as she heads for her unexpected demise.
Short Story | Updated Mar 9, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 6 | Likes: 21
This is a romance but does have an element of horror in it. It is about the state of mind that somebody has after losing the person they love. I'd be grateful for any feedback you can give me :)
By Steven Cooke
Course fishing is what we did as family. Today i fish for money, as do many South Yorkshire anglers.It is in our blood, and it is a gift handed down from father to son and even girls. Team england are World champions at Angling and many of them come from South Yorkshire.
A Little Winters Walk With My Dog In The Snow It Seemed Fitting for dibbledabble's Challenge I Hope You Enjoy :)
THE WORLD IS NOT ENOUGH TO CONVINCE A WOMAN THAT SHE IS WRONG!
HE IS NO EXCEPTION!
Short Story | Updated Feb 12, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Triple A Xd Xp
A short note on this= It's a descriptive paper for Honors English and I can't use any linking verbs (such as was, is, been). I swear I wanted to use the word "was" so BADLY! haha
One more thing: I would love to hear your thoughts on it. I know, descriptive papers aren't the best to review,...
Steam trains may be obsolete but will always hold a facination with me ....
By Alex Lamont
She's that girl you know deep down you will one day meet but will one day get away from you. No matter who you are, no matter how you look or what charisma you paint your portrait with...everybody has the one that got away.
By Silver Sveningstone
Heartgrove is a steampunk town of a passed era. The Victorian mansions and slums choke the atmosphere, but Amelia Williams knows that there is no escape. The city beacons her, it calls to her. Amelia becomes enthralled by the mysterious underground of this place and its connection to her...
Spastic, nonsensical thoughts as I try to give voice to the many reasons why I should resist this complication in my life.
Poetry | Updated Jan 18, 2012 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Ramblings from a train journey
Poetry | Updated Jan 5, 2012 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1