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By La Bete
this writing is focused on the negative effects of pride and its causes
Script | Updated Oct 2, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Truths about my life not yet revealed to anyone I know personally.
By Inaya Omar
Miscellaneous | Updated Jul 20, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Erika Korman
A nomadic person considers present and past experiences perceptively; and then runs into new situations. This story has no right answer as to its events and meaning.
Writing is a way of communication.
By Thomas Chambers
My first crack at poetry that I did toady during my class in college. It's about journalism and how sometimes it isn't presented in a truthful fashion.
Short poem. (I'm used to writting more than 3 stanza's)
Poetry | Updated Sep 1, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Zaed Qureshi
What will hatred drive a man to do? This tale follows one such hateful man as he contemplates whether to reap vengeance on a monster or not. Please leave me your thoughts and comments, positive or negative, I will greatly appreciate it.
Poetry | Updated Mar 24, 2013 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This poem can be dedicated for either my mother or father.
By Craigy Boy
Guess who's back? Last time I used this site, I never really got much done. I didn't write any full novels, and short stories. I only STARTED things. And for once I would like to finish. Fancy joining a bran new contest? A competition better that no other? All you have to do is read everything...
By Sylvin Saju
my senses say the truths silently
Poetry | Updated Oct 24, 2012 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Life is a hunger game.
Poetry | Updated Jun 2, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I am now immune to you.
Ever been hurt in a relationship because none of it was real? Act like a lady, think like a man. Hi, my name is Breanna, I'm 13 years old, and I dated someone that just wanted to play a game. Once I learned how to play...guess who won?
all of this is my own words, my own feelings, my own...
Poetry | Updated Apr 28, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
By Sora Sora
There are times in a person's life where they may have done bad things, but what if they start new? Edwin Noir, a fifteen year old boy, started off with a bad life cloaked in heavy shadows. With so many secrets, Edwin seems to have an even bigger secret that only him and a select few know...