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Random First Lines:This is my bad fanfiction of this. I am sorry if I fuck this up.
After a Crasey who is now a f**cking ghost took me a long sleep, I have a... » Read
By White Ink
Our life is a product of our choices.
Who we are right now, what kind of life weâ€™re living â€“this is all because of the choices weâ€™ve made in the past, and the choices weâ€™re about to make in the future will ultimately decide what kind of person weâ€™ll be and...
This poem shows the view point from the perspective of a black child in times of severe racism and oppression. Through his words we see the world of history, where people were made to suffer just because of their skin colour. The poem is set in the mid 1900's where racial supremacy wreaked havoc...
My Story is set in a small southern town. Where the thought of an Interracial relationship isn't something people would be so open about. But when 20 year old Kitty sets her eyes on 25 year old Philip
It's difficult to maintain a normal life. Especially for Joanna Stone and Liana Shore. Neither know each other and neither have had a real family because it was taken from them.
One day, both endure something they never thought would happen...and it all starts with one man looking for revenge...
One of the poems published in my small booklet and my art in
Poetry | Updated Mar 27, 2013 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Daphne Monroe
Entered this in an essay contest.Very similar to my second post,just shortened and rewritten.Enjoy
Akiak, a student shaman of her tribe is swept away by the Polar Bear King. A retelling of the Norse folktale "East O' the Sun, West O' the Moon"
By Daphne Monroe
Well,this is just a school essay on turning points.My pop meant a lot to me and my world flipped when he passed.Please leave comments,be honest.I'm open to suggestions.I'm looking for some insight...sorry for any misspelling.Enjoy
Essay | Updated Mar 13, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A poem about the unexpected difficulties that arise in relationships.
By Ill Buddha
Tales of Love, Murder, and Kebabs in the Bangladeshi town of Shavar. These were written roughly 10 years ago, three months into training during my Peace Corps service in Bangladesh. If any Bangladeshi reader feels offended, please go ahead and feel offended, but do realize it's a fictional work,...
How do you feel about the Trading Room? This is one for convention goers ... Comics, Records, Star Trek, Dr Who
A short tale for convention goers. Don't always believe what the dust cover tells you. Some stigmas are a little unfair!
This was a small assignment where the teacher gave us the first paragraph. Anyway it's just about a boy who falls into a little predicament with ZOMBIES.
Short Story | Updated Feb 25, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 3
Dreams are wishful thoughts from our mind and only we can make them a reality..never give up trying...