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By Jl Reaper
A private investigator manipulates an innocent woman.
A poem I wrote in 2010 when I thought my ex actually loved me...
This is a short story about the Greek myth of the Hydra. I added my own spin on her but I hope you like it!
Short Story | Updated Oct 12, 2012 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
There is a story about a boy who part cat and were's black his name is said to be Kumori, it is also said his master a girl witch with scared eyes can graint you any wish for one price you must returne the flavor back. from deep within the shadow ally lends a path into light is were you'll...
Novel | Updated Oct 2, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lizzie Wonder
this is about seeing somebody for the real them and not who you thought they were
Poetry | Updated Aug 15, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
love is very strong dont allow it to blind you from the truth
Just got dumped, so here's a poem. oh yea fuck life...
By Joann Rose
Okay, I know it doesn't flow perfectly but honestly I wasn't pondering rhyme scheme when I wrote this. I was upset, and angry and just trying to get it all out.
"Hey, Iâ€™m Evelyn Valentine, Iâ€™m 19 years old, and Iâ€™m going to tell you what happened to me when I was 17.
Well it is actually, so letâ€™s start.
Here goes nothing."
Evelyn Valentine Is Having A Night Out With Her 'Friends'. As Usual Mary And Gabriella...
Let's play a little game of punk'd. You know that gay new kid well let's get him to fall in love with you.....
Which might end up difficult considering I'm a Girl!!!!
Novel | Updated Jan 17, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
I dont know its a poem but I origionally wrote it as a song.....
Just a poem, about events that changed who i am, though that is an ongoing debate... i dont remember wo i was:)
something about experimenting with substances, turning into substance abuse... inevitably ending in loss, beit of the mind or those around you. If you read, let me know what you thought.
Calling Sailor's with her seductive songs,
beckoning them to come along.