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Lyonell Kennington bounces back and forth between his drug addicted mother and his neglectful father, who mysteriously never seems to be home. He lives his life trying to be a good role model for his only direct relative that he truly loves, his eleven year old sister Heather. After a traumatic...
Mike Lewis has a mystical ability. He sees visions of the future through a kaleidoscope. Is it a gift or a curse? Kaleidoscope covers the first eight weeks in the series as Mike is hunted, tracked and nearly abducted. There are those who will do anything to learn more about his ability.
This story is about TRUE events that happened in my life. Please be cautious when reading, as some things can be disturbing. Thank you.
By Sonya Ki
"The Awakening Flower" an excerpt from Sai Rapture.
By Ada Cissle
Maia Cook canâ€™t pay attention to anything, sheâ€™s fidgeting more than usual and she seems to jump at the sound of the strangest things. Then when she starts spouting out nonsense about zombies and dead things everyone knows what is wrong with her. Sheâ€™s crazy. However when...
Is life polar opposite of happiness and sorrow or is life, our work, just a dream?
I want people to tell me if this is a good story that I should write, this is just a brief story that it may seem like if I write it.Thanks.
Short Story | Updated Feb 16, 2014 | Reads: 115 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
By David Portlock
An eight year old boy, living in Kansas during the Great Depression, has visions in the middle of a dust storm.(Click the link at the bottom of my profile page to read the properly formatted version)
Short Story | Updated Dec 29, 2013 | Reads: 47 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Reluctant Sage
Inspiration from the Mind's Eye.
By Reluctant Sage
I yearn to know where I come from, why I am here and where will I go when my time comes.
Short Story | Updated Dec 18, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Philip Roberts
Shadows of the past
Haunt my world today,
Like dreams now blown away
Shy and quiet Alice May finds herself attending a prestigious school of the fine arts in England to finally fit in, make friends and be somebody. But it wonâ€™t be that simple, everyone has skeletons in their closets and this girl is no exception. At first everything seems fine and dandy,...
Here is a story about an old man.
By Ke Caldwell
This poem was derived from a dream I had one night. I am a new struggling Christian and before sleep that I night I prayed for God to guide. Things in my life were becoming quite complicated and I needed help.
One crucial aspect of the dream has been left out of the poem. In my poem I talk...