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The American West was a notion, not a nation. It was a process, not a place. The native animal and human life of the West was displaced,... » Read
The grass is not always greener nor life easier - across the street.
The message of the poem simply tells us to let go even if it's so hard to do it. Do not try to hold on to a person who is no longer happy with your relationship.
The story of all of our fears.
This is a short abstract story about finding your way in life.
So now i feel like shit who cares because i come one step closer and you push me back because that step is not good enough and i feel like a kid asking for something I'm told i can't have and know somewhere deep down i can't but don't fully UNDERSTAND why?! feel like a kid being deniedâ€¦
By Ian Dawn
Steve Jones and his beautiful wife are out on a datenight when an irresistable redhead talks them ito spicing up their marriage. It will be teh biggest regret of their entire life whats left of it.
This poetry is about a young person finding themselves.
wrote this. Its all true. I didnt make it up. Actually i took out a lot of stuff, figured it was too long. Thanks for reading. Remember im on my phone, no computer, so the dashes -- are the end of lines. Thankyou. Feel free to comment and leave the title of your writings and I'll read and...
By Cayli Ann
"...She looked back down again. Sixteen floors up. She wondered if it would hurt. Wondered just how many feet were between her and the end of it all. She wondered if she would die of fright before she hit the ground. Or of her broken heart. Probably not..."
I wrote this at 13 about the start of my depression, three years ago last month
well this will be about a girl and how she is not heard
Please do not read this if you are currently reading the Fifth Level. It's a spoiler!!!
By Jingle Q
Did anyone just look at that picture of doors and go: "Huh, weirdo." and then click on this to see what on earth this is all about?
Well, that's what the doors are for. I don't think anyone has had a picture of doors for any of their novels, so I'm putting this on.
Also, the doors represent...
Novel | Updated Dec 26, 2011 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 13
This is is a story of four kids and their two magical friends. There is people, words, food, and betrayal. If you don't like books, get off this site. This is made especially for people, animals, houses, trees, my BFF Tuvani, and a piece of paper. Thanks to Nyan Cat for making this possible.
i just sort of wrote it not really sure why i guess it is about people who go back to ex even after they have broken there heart so many times