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Scott and his friend Amy have a boring day when some kind of flying object outside crushes into the ground and causes a giant gap in the ground. So Scott and Amy try discover what happens but they fall in.Do you think they will survive or perishe read the full book and you will discover what...
An analogical perspective at current and future happenings.
There is no tomorrow, There is only this moment and once the moment is gone, there is no coming back...
If you love some one tell them before it's too late.
Short Story | Updated Apr 25, 2015 | Reads: 137 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
By The Roseless Thorn
This is a very small sample of work that I have recently been working on. Critiques would be great. I really want to improve my writing in so many ways.
This is basically about a teenager who considers herself lifeless, and often finds herself stuck in her own thoughts.
By Master Papers
In the mid-eighties, snow-thrower manufacturing firm Toro, launched a promotion where purchasers of snow blower could refund a part of their purchase in the event that the next winter was characterized by modest snowfalls. The amount of money that was refunded was related to the amounts of...
By Aaron Shamoba
True meanings of love
Â». If you love her because of her
eyes,lips or body,
it is not "Love" it is "LUST"
Â». If it is because of her intelligence
or insight about life,
it is not "Love", its "ADMIRATION"
Â». If its because she cries every time
you try to leave her,
it is not "Love" it is...
I spread the dreams under your feet. Step Softly. As you are treading on my dreams.
My story, expected to be in around 5 parts.
This content is written in order to re-vizualise the limitations of man, and their helplessness before Death..
By Alexa Casablanca
An obvious work of fiction. Basically, a girl has an epiphany and she has a story to tell about it.
I WAS THERE WHEN U CRASH AND BURN
Poetry | Updated Sep 7, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Nicolas Diaz Guevara
Her claws gripped on my flesh as I felt my soul get out of my body, and I fell, to the cold ground, I was half asleep half awake, within a dream...
This is not a story ...its real life
By Ayla Daniels
What depression feels like.