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By Melissa Firefox
An inspiring message to stay strong during the hard times.
By Willow Brook
For my Auntie Doris R.I.P
Wrote this from the top of my head, sorry if it's sorta messy :P About two neighbors who have never seen each other before but met through song and music. Feedback would be much appreciated :) Thanks for reading!! :D
About the line between reality and fantasy.
When Lisa's husband Harvey finds out about the sexual relationship between Lisa's ex and her, her ex is standing at death's door. Valentines day is coming up soon and Lisa will have nobody. Can she find someone in time?
(WARNING: This novel contains some mild language and swearing. Parental...
Chase me to china Jupiter return/
12 years since my last domicile
all the while I Am
Blended tempered Embers warm and blazing like Last Thursdays
fire place- remembered and ending Full Moons and saints rendered and sent
thrusted through the Gluttony of self as Chiron unearthed from a shelf...
So many individual are willing to become Achievers in life but few realize what and who an Achiever is. Some believe it takes having all the riches and wealth of this world but yet some have all these and achieve nothing in life. What characterizes the life of an Achiever? Is it the Money,...
Sunshine beaming in from a window
Proud Lion Like shine
blends my thinking with the wine Im
drinking from none other than a Vine
one Paw deep in the Terra
soil moister than most
fertile crescent valley
alley of perception
for the prowl.
Lunatic Hour approaches
By Nithin Purple
Shall it human's life as quivering clouds like wandering in its urge?
Such do e'en curious flee ,yet yearning thoughts as strangers risky be
Owes the starless nights a haunting dream about our's fickle image,
Since these roaming bees of despair are hiding keen its dismal hive
Hope and strain...
By Nithin Purple
"Nay climb not I yet in the pedals of laurels,
As if I shines on the glory of an unaware dream,
serving he now to sleep in my restless feels,
wed him,the one placid,the tranquil,still balm"
A note and a folded flag
I shook and to the floor I sagged
As they handed me your dog tags.
In your army uniform
Six foot deep
In a soldier's peace you sleep.
An artist always makes art, whether he intends so or not.
the tragic tale of a man in trapped in the depths of madness
after the death of a boy and his sister it is about the girl asking things.
This is the original post of another unfinished story I wrote awhile back that I deleted, I kinda lost inspiration for this story. But I'd still like some feed back how it can be improved where the story could (although I still have the idea where I want the story to) go. I don't know how to get...