This story, at first, may seem confusing. It is about a girl walking down a road, and this road represents her life. As the story goes on, I'll allow you to perceive the events in the story in your own way, but I wrote it as (at first, unintentional) a metaphor for depression. I hope you enjoy!
| Updated Nov 25, 2014
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Slavery and child abuse are against the law, right? So why are Karen and several other orphans unpaid servants at a school? They also get punished for doing anything wrong. Will freedom ever come to these girls?
Ivy has just graduated high school and she is venturing into the journey of adulthood. She has been through such events that are normally uncommon to girls of her age; so now is the time to make the decision to leave that all behind and start anew.
As a brave band of monarch butterflies travel from Orangeville, Canada to the oyamel forests in Michoacan, Mexico, a family prepares for the Day of the Dead celebration. The family lives in the small village of Angangueo where the butterflies return every autumn. The monarchs almost always arrive...
a story of a young man (Leo)helped to a women he found on the street and weak. as time pass by with her in a single night he started to fall for her. and it was a fortune she fell the same way after that stormy night.
| Updated Nov 13, 2014
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What's it even worth to both of us now?
The hush of the air that flows down to me, makes me feel cold as ice and I can hardly breathe. I'm only two drinks in, and I hit that hurt as it start beating like a drum. Everything's too loud anymore, everything's too beautiful I can't even handle my own...