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By Lolli Dee
For sparrow01's contest! I am using the song "Missing" by Evanescence.
This is the story of two hearts just missing each other.
(A/N: everything was written on my iPhone. Sorry if there's wrong spelling! I checked it over, but you know how it goes!)
A GIRL AND HER TATTOOS ON A LONDON TUBE TRAIN
Poetry | Updated Aug 2, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Adam Ewels
My first attempt at a short story...
Short Story | Updated Jul 26, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
I tried writing a short story again lol there more to this madness. I wanted to call it new mexico city. much much more to the madness
By David Barry
If you've ever travelled an underground railway system, this one is for you......especially if you commute on the Underground in London.......
Short Story | Updated Jul 22, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
THE MAN WHO WANTED TO KNOW A TRAIN:the story is all about Mr. Jokey and his road to knowing a train.
By Joseph Phoenix
One travellers train journey and his observation
By Mme Kaylee
Here is a short poem on life.
"My Tracks" was a piece of poetry that I composed to accompany a picture I took of a train moving along train tracks. The poem holds a story of a young child who contemplates leaving the difficulties of life for a life riding the tracks or staying to keep his loved ones from distress.
Poetry | Updated May 18, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
i miss being a kid... :) do you miss it too?
Random Creative Writing I did at school... Each sentence is a totally new thought.
The protagonist entertains thoughts of suicide at the train station but meets a primary school classmate instead.
Short Story | Updated May 4, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
I'm always amazed at how alone I can feel in a crowd of strangers. I thought of the singer Prince when I wrote this for some reason.
She then had me for helping her. For a moment she was absorbed in contemplating me, she appreciated my height, my long hair and she was curious where a young girl like me, was going alone.