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A Journey in to the world of your inner mind,
One man goes on a quest to figure out why he's trapped in what he thinks is a dream, what will chris do what will he find, will you discover something true to you?
By Prof Madhav Sarkunde
Now I am in a good position. Both of us, my wife and me, are employees and earning well enough to live happily. However, we do not feel happy in the sense of that purity of happiness we had had in our old village. Anyway, along with these memories of happiness, I think that I must tell the...
Alice, is betrayed by her best friend Jake. She is so heart broken she tries to commit suicide, but something un-expected happens that she would have never guest in her wildest dreams.
They always made sure to tell me I wasnâ€™t perfect. Maybe they whispered it to me while I was sleeping, or communicated it with there dry, loveless gazes. No matter how they told me it was always clear: You are flawed...
For my mother, who has been taken into an asylum. P.S I am completely aware 'callen' is not a word. Thank-you.
Open to anyone's interpretation. Hope you enjoy :)
Eleanor Holstarlor is an opera singer/primary school teacher recently out of college. Her life is fairly normal; chatty friends, loving boyfriendand the typically annoying family. The only glitch being her boyfriend, Terry, is a member of one of the most notorious criminal gangs in the world....
SEQUEL TO AMBER WOLF
Jake Is Just Like Any Other Teenage Boy, Just With A Few Problemsâ€¦
Did I Mention They Were BIG PROBLEMS?
His Father Just Died, His Mother Is Already Moving On And He Has Struck Up A Friendship With One Of THE Most Popular Girls In The Schoolâ€¦
I live on a military base and when I learned that my step-dad and brother-in-law were leaving...I had to think of something. To me, this is sad....and to some true. The children don't know where their parent is going, and some just believe they are gone forever...
To some, gripping the fence...
Poetry | Updated Dec 14, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2