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Random First Lines:The persistent trend of insecurity with a corresponding prediction of a looming disintegration of Nigeria which cynics often argue as the... » Read
Anabeth Greene is the girliest girl you will ever meet. She will not let anyone see her without make-up, she has to be wearing bright and bold colours and her hair is bleached every other month. Her best friend Jessica is the exact opposite, she has dark hair, a lot of piercings and won't be...
With Sutton's whereabouts still unknown and a threatening note delivered via Sutton's signature packaging, Emma is feeling uncertain and on edge. So when she is invited to scout out the University of Texas's tennis program, Emma surprises her dad and accepts the invite. Nonetheless, Emma can't...
By Emos Are Lovable Too In Memory Of Will Norton
this is just so funny :) *thumbs up*
Article | Updated Jan 8, 2012 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Joy Damien
As Ketura realizes her duty to her beloved country, mystery and danger arises when Dugar comes and tries to destory Kasu and Belisia forever. In this story of love, hate, sorrow, joy, betrayal and support, Ketura discovers the God will guide and protect her for all of her life.
By Dawn D Novotny
I married Joe DiMaggio Jr. when I was seventeen and he was twenty-one. These blog series are about my connection to Marilyn Monroe the movie star. But it was Norma Jeane who was my young husbands friend, step-mother, idealized woman and sexual fantasy.
about my sister Ive watched and taken care of her from the day my mom brought her home, Id take punches and punishments that she was suppose to get. She tells me everything likes to sneak in my room.. but its time she stops caring for this disaster.
i will only be hurt so many times before im done.
Poetry | Updated Dec 21, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Veronika Sage
Poetry | Updated Dec 8, 2011 | Reads: 89 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
just figured id explain why i write poetry. Remember, the periods are pauses. Sorry bout that but only way my phone allows me to write it. Thankyou for reading please comment. Take no offense to this poem... You dont have to read it. Your choice.
what I think they should look like.
By Rajan Thapaliya
After you reach heaven
I feel, you will understand
You will see it when you believe it
How much my love was for you
About High School
I remember when...
Poetry | Updated Nov 16, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
When you have written enough
Article | Updated Nov 13, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem about smoking pot