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Random First Lines:I wrote this in 2009. It is part of my 5th lyric set titled, Whispering Echoes. » Read
This poem proves that 'love is in the eye of the beholder' [Warning: Adult Content]
Tips on how to circumvent the apocalyptic hangover at the end of the world. Needless to say, its not for the faint of heart. It ends with a valuable mystical insight.
Short Story | Updated Mar 6, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Marcos Franco
This is the story of ODIN THE CREATOR OF ALL THINGS THE FATHER OF ALL THE ALL FATHER in short, and how his life and times has effected and caused the lives of us all his children in the way and the world we live in today... enjoy.
This is a children's story that I had written for a Diversity in Education class a few years ago while I was in college.The inspiration was from my son's one-eyed pet mouse, named Marshmallow. This is a heart-warming story that children of all ages can relate to. Marshmallow is excited to start...
Alone in the flat, waiting patiently as life continues outside. Doing everything to keep life within on pause.
Short Story | Updated Feb 12, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 7 | Likes: 22
Poetry | Updated Feb 1, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
A mother whispers to her baby.
This is an entry for A7XRica's contest. I was given the word 'Whisper' and the picture which you can see just above this. I tried to think outside the box for this. The summary is quite brief, but I don't want to give anything away. To find out why she's...
Short Story | Updated Nov 26, 2011 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 10 | Likes: 8
By Hanif Tariq Ballard
I thought of this. It is not EXACTLY what I believe, but I want to see what people think about it.
A very romantic short poem.
Quite personal, yes ^^
Because I put my emotion in every single word.
What I felt about him Always? Seldom? Never?
A poem for the one who slipped through my fingers
Poetry | Updated Oct 2, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 3
mental physical well being stress health twelve years dead or maybe a lifetime
A Poem I wrote for my son and my love for him. The first letter of each line spells his first and middle name.
Poetry | Updated Aug 30, 2011 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 5
Holly was a kind-hearted and gentle creature who brought a lot of joy and happy days in my Aunt Pat and Uncle Tony's life. Sadly, she took ill and is now in a better place.
This is for Holly. You are missed so much.
Typical girl strongly in love.