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Random First Lines:A collection of tales from the life of a father, husband, & avid fisherman, including tips & advise on fishing from years of experience through... » Read
This is for someone. Infact, this is for Winnie the author. We really have to stop Vrinda. This is ridiculous. Im trying to stop here, but here you are in fb posting messeges that obviously shows that your not over it. So, how about we stop this? Deal? If you agree all you need to say is 'deal'...
By Shaina Nunez
Moving on from a love filled with passion and intensity may be difficult, but if it is true love, it will find its way back.
Mr. Thompson is on the look for a girl that he has somewhat a memory of. There's this evil guy who is also after her for her power. Can Mr. Thompson find her in time or will he be doomed?
Short Story | Updated Dec 3, 2013 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
This poem has been written by Mahria & I known as a duet called "Unbreakable" its our first poem together and it defines our relationship.. hope you like it :)
A quarter of my thoughts when you left. Feedback is much appreciated, thanks for reading :)
They know, she know, we know, they all know.....
Happy Thanksgiving! Here is a short story in the spirit of the evening. To my mom, I'm thankful for you.
Marriage is hard work they said
That time of the month again I say
That same old song
Acceptance is key
Remembering it will past
I want out right now
It is painful whilst it lasts
No ajudicator, no mediator
No negotiator present
Just stubborn woman and stubborn man
Have not learnt from...
A letter/poem to Winter. Dear Winter.....
How We Loose Someone Close To Our Heart For Everyone Has To Die And Leave This World One Day. How Quiet And Calm We Become Then. How The World Will Treat Us Then.
About a girl who fell in love with a boy who loved her back but could never fully accept that fact, without loving himself first. So he let her go and this is one of her many letters to him. Thanks for reading :) Feel free to leave any kind of feedback about this writing. Thank you!! :) A.L.L.X
"Will I ever find you?"
That one phrase has been nesting in 21 year old Melody's mind ever since that one February morning when someone left a bundle of roses at her apartment door. Now that it's December she wonders, will she ever find that secret admirer.
Short Story | Updated Nov 17, 2013 | Reads: 81 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Enrique! Who is Enrique?