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Getting attacks from living close to people who smoke weed.
My friend asked me to write a story, about a stoner meeting his way to hell. I had a creepy dream, and i based the story off of it. A boy named Alex, gets a taste of some Cannabis from a sketchy dealer. The crazy weed sends him into what seems like a Hell.
Short Story | Updated Nov 12, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Poetry | Updated Oct 25, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
For the 30 day writing challenge.
My prompt for Day 1: Select a book at random in the room. Find a novel or short story, copy down the last sentence and use this line as the first line of your new story.
From the novel Star Wars: The Black Fleet Crisis, the last sentence is
By Damian Vincent Henry
The ghetto is like the wilderness, no animal is truly safe. Just as no man sees a bullet until it's too late.
based on advice for teenagers to warn them to stay away from drugs
By Miss Problematic
hope you like it...its just something random..
Miscellaneous | Updated Sep 16, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
lol at this point um drunk
Sometimes we must weed out our garden of LIFE..always believe in yourself.
Cameron Oakbrook is new to Malibu, California. Originally, from Chicago, Il. She's a great looking girl who keeps attracting the attention of guys(and girls). She finds an old friend of hers and begins to feel emotions she hadn't felt in years. Confused and in the process of breaking down,...
Novel | Updated Jun 30, 2014 | Reads: 45 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
Gina has high hopes. But being stuck in a dingy city as a street walker trying to provide for her and her boyfriend becomes difficult with what is to occur.
A confused young woman thinks about her future with and without her boyfriend.
A good friend of mine that moved away to work to pursue his dream. When he came back he was never the same, and wont reveal the secrets that lye within him.
By Jb Malone
Trying my hand at novel writing, its just a start... Please let me know what you think, pointers and what not
Its basically about how this corrupt world is been portrayed to me and how I see it through my eyes.
When I was in a mental hospital, my eyes were opened.