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Random First Lines:Talking the Hardest is a play surrounding a youth gang in London as they encounter betrayal, violence, competition and crime. When one of his most... » Read
another very short caveman chapter
I came up with this while standing on my balcony...lol!
its nt my favorites, but i just thought of sharing it with you guys :-)
Hope you guys like it.^^
By The Greek
REMEMBERING GRANDMA & GRANDPA WAS WRITTEN SHORTLY AFTER THIER PASSING AND WITH LOVE.
Poetry | Updated Nov 2, 2008 | Reads: 80 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 1
This is more of a song than anything else.
It's about that time when I've realized that i have to spread my wings, and live on my own.
Poetry | Updated Oct 14, 2008 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A good name is better than fame... Pursue your purpose.
Poetry | Updated Oct 7, 2008 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Aislin Kane
Prove this life has meaning, and save a poor soul from the extinction of hopes.
Short Story | Updated Oct 3, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This was once called enchanted but i edited it (a lot) so this is a new version of tat story.
Fierce and fiesty red head Kezia has toughed out life on her own since she was small. Alone in this world Kezia has a firery temper that you wouldn't want to get on the wrong side of and this is when...
Just something I decided to write when I was tired and couldn't sleep. i hope you like
This is how to article on reading your own Astrological chart. Simple technique is given
Article | Updated Sep 21, 2008 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is just a song i wrote
yeah I know it sucks
i did It for a challenge
and I think that i didn't do toooooooo horriblee
at least I hope not
Poetry | Updated Sep 14, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
By Suzanne Capleton
Not even death can heal something beyond repair.
a poem for the people who are done
Poetry | Updated Sep 2, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
How do you end up and stay a single parent. What does it really take to compensate for the lack of the traditional family model. Who do you become in order to be effective in such a role
A poem that I thought up when I remembered how so many parents had told their children that famous line. "Silence Is Golden"