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Random First Lines:I am taking a massive leap in to the world of story writing! A huge step from my usual poetry.
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My memory of selecting a Christmas Tree with my parents.
Short Story | Updated Dec 22, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
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.
A Christian poem of faith.
Ideas for Minecraft that I came up with that would be great for a Christmas update.
Every once in a while, I get this overwhelming feeling to find some secluded place to be with myself and think, write, and admire nature.
By Mentis Cibum
A short Christmas narrative I wrote for a college class. I'm submitting it to WriterGal12's contest. :)
By Elton Camp
It's a splendid thing to come from a king
Poetry | Updated Dec 13, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This story is about someone or something who has a very good reason for not liking Christmas.
Short Story | Updated Dec 5, 2013 | Reads: 180 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By April May
So, our school had this short story contest a few months ago that had to contain a walleye, a text message, and a tree in the mix and be 500 words or less. I ended up getting 2nd place for this piece, so I thought it might be cool to post it. Enjoy :)
A Christmas poem. My entry to anglynns Christmas writing contest.
Poetry | Updated Nov 12, 2013 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
What greater a rivalry is there than that of a bird and cat? In this short story you will find a dark humor twist on a certain cats experience during one fine autumn morning...
By Yuki Chloe
A boy named Joseph lives with his mum in Lyonshall England. There has been dark clouds covering the whole of England for weeks now with no proper reason to why. Joseph's dad left him and his mum three years ago and they fight to look after their property with lots of farm animals. Something bad...
By Enzo Laveair
Love is like a seed. And I planted ours, it will grow to be a beauty.