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Just a poem that is meant to be slightly motivational...I guess.
This is a short story I wrote as an exercise one day at the beach. Look at someone on the beach, and write a story of triumph about them.
Short Story | Updated Feb 27, 2015 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Kenneth Crowell
It all started the night Terry Wade was murdered, leaving his sibling Carson with no guardian, no home, and no friends. Carson now lives in an orphanage where the memory of Terry's murder drifts through his mind constantly. Then he meets Thomas, a shy and quiet little boy who unknowingly...
By Stephen O Neill
My thoughts on the tragic events in Paris.
By Knowledge Vessel
It's a short story based on a dream I had that represents a love that was never meant to be. Hope you enjoy
Who is the woman in the mirror? Does she have the strength to survive this?
Short Story | Updated Sep 22, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
taken from my book, "Position The Thought"
By Caleb Aaron Lloyd
Profile of a member of my university journalism tutorial group. A poor, young man from the hinterlands of South Africa's Eastern Cape.
After being raped, Leslie Anders struggles to find the 'normal' after. WARNING: sexual content
Short Story | Updated Apr 23, 2014 | Reads: 99 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Francis Jay
A short story about a pessimistic young man burdened with a tedious and depressing life who ends up struggling to survive a hostage situation with an insane psychopath who "just wants to talk".
By Drei El Ignacio
Sabi nga nila, napakahirap baguhin ang mga bagay na nakasanayan na natin. Yung mga bagay na nagkaroon na ng malaking impact sa buhay natin. Yung mga bagay na... sobrang pinahahalagahan natin.
Our true love did not come to be served but he came to serve us. His mercy is not worthy of us, but his Son made the way.
As a teenager, or really at any age, people will tear you down. They will call you names and tell you, you are not worth it. But I say no. That is not what you are meant for.
Next we found the Railway-Station and bought a Ticket to Melbourne. Our Train was full of People that had just finished work and were going home. Lots of the People had had these Bags that looked like the Doctors Bag in Germany
Short Story | Updated Oct 20, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0