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By Neil Killion
Provides a summary of the correlations between key events in the career of Bill Gates and my 'Life Cycles' significant years. Tells the Microsoft story through from a unique angle.
Article | Updated Oct 31, 2014 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Uh. This expresses more of my thoughts and me.
By Lady Deva
A poem about the deity Yog-Sothoth.
By Elton Camp
Granny follows her grandson's advice
Poetry | Updated Feb 17, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Jonah Ryan
Myla spends a few moments in the morning looking out her windows.
Short Story | Updated Oct 14, 2013 | Reads: 32 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 9
Something written late last night, past midnight.
So, technically this morning.
By Zombie Temple
Poetry | Updated Jan 25, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Trapped behind the clear glass with no way out
Poetry | Updated Jan 17, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Dea Fleet
This story's based off of a day dream I once had. The names have been changed for privacy reasons.
The next generation of Windows, a re-imagining of the operating system from the chip to the experience
This is a detailed preview of the next major release of Windows, code-named "Windows 8". From the chipset to the user experience, Windows 8 brings a new range of capabilities without...
Article | Updated Oct 11, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Its one of those days....
(with due apologies to Sir Bob)
Poetry | Updated Sep 29, 2012 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Eve awoke to a room full of sunlight. A fresh morning breeze lifted the muslin curtain then dropped it playfully as it rippled through the material. She had slept well and yet she felt as if she could lie there all day. The past few days had been emotionally draining and trying to replace the...
A story With a Message.
Short Story | Updated Aug 22, 2012 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Naomi Folettia
Roses are sweet but sometimes...
What exactly is, the window to the soul?