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On top of the old hill where the broken shine sits, is said to be the place where the 'God of Wishes' lies. On one night when the sky is full of shooting stars, the Star Festival, it's said that he grants one wish, out of the thousand of wishes made.
Short Story | Updated Jan 4, 2015 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I don't really like this one but
Through this year, my best friend of 11 years and I have had some issues. Within the past week, we've completely stopped talking and I don't know what to do with myself.
Wishing on a shooting star
Poetry | Updated Oct 27, 2014 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Poem about a sad day that she who experienced it wishes it would've never happened
Poetry | Updated Oct 18, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I like the beginning but the end is kinda meh
Let childhood fancies become reality, if only to make a dreary day more fun.
Short Story | Updated Jul 26, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ani Leigh
Kind of a babbling piece about me, my struggles, my life.
Miscellaneous | Updated May 21, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
A girl keeps to herself throughout her high school year, mainly staying backed away from the one boy who she can't help but think is her soulmate.
By Charles Carmichel
I met a girl a few weeks ago and this is how I feel about it.
Â© Copyright of lizzie1124 This poem is about how I will never get over that one person. That one person that I still love and think about each and everyday. I try everything to get over my ex but somehow it never happens because I love him so much and miss him everyday since he isn't mine....
this is a meaningful poam about a group of girls that have lost hope and must stick together for survival. know you are not alone. i am one of you.
Poetry | Updated Mar 22, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
There is a reason you don't forget things, you can't help but remember them. Memories.
In class the past few weeks I've been writing poems as I think of lines to start with, I'll post all of them.
By Sierra Cook
This is a Poem that Blue Jay and Myself wrote a couple of nights ago. We hope that you enjoy :) Please leave comments :)
Poetry | Updated Jan 17, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Poetry | Updated Nov 16, 2013 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0