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By Luke Dowell
A girl and her mother have escaped there home from an abusive step father. They flea to the nearest train station, and a horribal tragedy has the two questioning there survival and death.
By Shonda Makuren
Where is home?
Some say home is the place of where you live.
Others say home is where the heart is.
Ayah and Elijah are star-crossed lovers. She's torn between leaving for the best, and staying with the one she loved.
By Imad Ul Islam
Some of the things about our world...Our world is the best world..surely....Comments will be appreciated...:)
My impression of what throwing yourself in front of a train would be like.
A song I wrote about suicide.
A love story with an interesting sci-fi twist. By the way, this was a totally random, split second idea I had, so I don't know if it will be any good. If you could, give me a little feedback, and of course I would be happy to read your work as well, and comment of course:)
Short Story | Updated Dec 13, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
My teenage brother sent me on a vacation
When life hits rock bottom it has a way of suprising you. I have writen this poem to thank and honour all those friends who lefts such kind messages when I expected the worst.
Thank you all, another leason learned.
Imagine walking along the train tracks. something wrote long ago, edited recently.
This is another story-section form my multi-strand project. Please bear in mind when you read it that this is a second draft and it's not complete. Also, the character names may change. I'd be really interested in any comments people may have.
about a journey to get away from someone in the past
Poetry | Updated Nov 18, 2012 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A young girl named Elizabeth is separated from a child hood friend whom she loved and years later he finds her.
Short Story | Updated Nov 15, 2012 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Angel Plant
I was waiting at the railroad station. I spoted a lonely man.
By Georgina V Solly
Six people take an original train ride.
A poem asking from your ex why he/she couldn't be there with you forever.
Poetry | Updated Oct 18, 2012 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0