This writing is about the love all Christians are to have for others; and not just words, but good deed our YHVH sees and shall reward for; however those who help not others when its possible, shall receive the same measure when hungry and in world chaos. Read about the…
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Have You Noticed?
1. If you suck one nipple, the woman
other one. And that was the origin of
get one free”!
2. Everything on a woman’s upper
This is an experience I had on a rainy day,while in a car waiting at a traffic signal, few years back. I saw this little homeless girl standing by the signal all alone. She just stood there staring,smiling away into the rain. In the melancholy of the time back then…
This is my entry for Raga's New Year's competition thingy! Smile and wave, boys, smile and wave.
I have never done tragedy or romance before properly so if it's bad don't blame me! Blame that suspicious looking mustache over there :)
Thank you my little pinapples!
Are you happy with life? Do you have the perfect life? This story follows the short ranting's of a man bent on killing the perfection in the world even if that means himself, of course all in the name of the greater good.
Being a 17 year old boy. With no dreams. Surely mean, its my duty to serve my country. My father will finally be proud of me. I won't be a screw up. I'll be doing something right for a change.- Monologue.
One day, circa winter 2000, I got really tired of people saying that they felt sorry for me. So I sat down and wrote this. There is another one called Anger Dance that is the more "adult only" response, but this one everyone can read. Also, please note that the…
When you do your little deeds thinking no one knows but you, but what you fail to realize is that there is someone always watching. Someone that knows you but stays silent, well they are speaking know the question is ARE YOU LISTENING??????
I want to do it all, and want to do it all in good spirit and in great way. I want to read, I want to write, I want to play, I want to click, I want to visit all the forms of art and creativity, I want to travel…
Poetic style: Keatsian Ode (A-b-a-b-c-d-e-c-d-e)
Story: The narrator is wallowing in his own self pity. as if the whole world is against him, even those he trusted most. His paranoia has consumed him. Now if he could just set sail to a new destination in pursuit of his happiness, maybe…
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yes, I'm still on my emergency vacation until Wednesday- then, i can comment on all of your poems that i like, and post some more- because I've been writing up a storm lately- but, most of the poems are so dark and cynical and depressing-…