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As of the time this was written, I haven't spoken with my former best friend of 11 years (keep in mind, I'm young so that's 70% of my life) in over 3 months. I'm still struggling to cope with this situation, and this poem reflects my thoughts I have regarding it.
By Xox Imagination Xox
So this was my actual dream last night. I emailed someone to help me interpret it. I don't really want to give it away, but in my dream I met someone who is there to protect me, give me some wise words of advice, and to somewhat send me on missions to help people. The person I met is always...
By Ted Gerard
Vampires, Werewolves, Zombies and Fairies...Oh My.
By A Stranger
written many years ago. I like it, hopefully you will as well. AS
Poetry | Updated Feb 21, 2015 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 4
After a plane crash Richard Douglas is stranded on an island. He must team up with the people he meets on the island and get off before it's too late. Enjoy this novel!
By Andrea Perno
Jeremy always said Space Academy was Earthâ€™s last hope. People only dream of leaving a dying planet in search of better lives. Avery never expected he would be forced to do just that. On the heels of his brother's murder, his father's disappearance and Earth's dwindling water supply now...
By Ted Gerard
Sometimes the only way to find peace is to let it all go.
By Ivy Blacker
Some people find the ocean the perfect place to meet eternity.
Poetry | Updated Feb 15, 2015 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Jonathan never thought that he would meet Samantha the love of his dreams by this unexpected way this story goes through emotional situations and investigations, can Jonathan's scar be the reason that they fell for each other? how did he get this so special scar?
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By Ivy Blacker
Suicide was on the horizon and death by ocean was going to free her, only a memory of her dead brother can save her now.
By Yyanna Lee Michaels
At the end of every dream, I saw himâ€¦Gawonii, staring down at me in disgust from onto of the embankment. Why was he showing such disapproval from what she had just done? Then other times, I would see him swimming towards me giving off a blast of pure bright energyâ€¦reaching out to me...
By Kristy Nicolle
The demon of lies is waiting for you.
Farid enjoys a whirlpool in the pond while at recess:) Enjoy!:)
What would water think about as it changes from season to season?
Poetry | Updated Jan 14, 2015 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
In my second short story, it's about one character who wakes on an island, not knowing how she got there. The story follows the main character around as she discovers more and more about the island, and what lives on it.