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Standing on a crumbling cliff edge, clinging onto one another as they face the great abyss of the unknown...
Short Story | Updated Feb 6, 2014 | Reads: 45 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Dr Towers
Poetry | Updated Jan 20, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
this was my attempt at conveying how in life our actions and decisions we make are indeterminate about our future satisfaction.
Poetry | Updated Dec 25, 2013 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is a brief thought experiment from my mind with underlying tones of evil and goodness. The light calls to us all....
This is from a dream I had the other night.
A love poem by Addison Hicks
The story describes a man's journey on a lonely stretch of road in the dark and the tricks his minds plays on him or was it something else!
taken from my book, "Taking Our Sweet Little Time"
What pain does to us. The thoughts we go through. We can no longer recognize the definition of happiness. Having only one wish, wanting... a new life, a new beginning. TO START OVER AGAIN
Questions about the afterlife
Poetry | Updated Oct 22, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Terry Stanton wakes up in the middle of a park at night with no recollection of the few nights previously. Beside him is a bag full of money. All he has is a note giving him an address. Should he go to this place? Or should he call the police? But how could he explain the money...
Everything about God is based on truth and love; therefore what believers have never been taught is that without love for others beyond empty lip love going no further, God can never be known; and the proof is in God own words believers refuse to believe.
Questions that arise when you are presented with the unknown?
By Steve Aboagye
This book will have you on the edge of your seat the whole way through. It is similar to the hunger games, but better. You will not regret reading this.
This is a short story/poem I wrote last year for an assignment. The story is about a man named Terry who is viscously attacked by an unknown creature while on his way to an important event. I mostly chronicle his mental state after the event.