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By Joshua Boyde
response to Renaâ€™s â€œTen Things That Science Fiction Got Wrongâ€ ... http://www.booksie.com/science_fiction/article/rena/ten-things-that-science-fiction-got-wrong
Have you ever looked at a scenery and fallen in love? Sometimes the view is so pretty you stare at it for ages trying to remember every last detail so you will never forget. Maybe it is meant for you. Like your own picture perfect world.
Short Story | Updated Mar 10, 2010 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Check out places/spaces I have been in over these past three years in my thirties.
Miscellaneous | Updated Mar 7, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A time traveler arrives on a world called Ibek. It's long and boring so don't read it.
Artist' pray at times...
Poetry | Updated Mar 6, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
In the Badlands an encounter with time, place, and soul.
This is the story of a young Australian man who is living in London. During his stay there he befriends Simon, he soon discovers Simon is a very different person.
Short Story | Updated Mar 5, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The Badlands, a land of mystery and people I met with experiences of a lifetime.
In the Badlands what became an appointment with the far reaches of time of place and of soul....
Have you ever wanted to rewrite history? Rewind time? Have you ever wanted to take the past and erase it? She has the power... she doesn't want it.
By Ruvik Danieli
A story about an encounter between an aging vagabond hitchhiker and the yound driver who picks him up
Of Rice and Yen is a book on Japanese society, people, and culture with a refreshing difference. A truly honest and balanced account of the country, it covers not only the good aspects of Japanese society but, uniquely, provides a concise and critical account of the worst bits as well.
By Shea Ryhai
One of the last memories I have of my grandmother who died to cancer years ago, is the year before when she took me to an art museum. Just out side my brother and I found a pigeon tangled up in fishing wire. Its wing was tangled, and its foot had been chocked to the point of being useless. We...
By Carissa Picard
The most beautiful city I have ever lived in...
Poetry | Updated Feb 22, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
This is the prequel to a novel I have been working on for ages. Young Garrett, an imaginative seven year old boy is quite sure that his imagination isn't as good as it seems.
NOTE: A prequel to my story,