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Book / Other

February 17, 2014

Reads: 1302

Comments: 19

Shelves: 1

The Booksie Classic House

I woke up in a white room. I didn't know where I was. I didn't know why the masked doctors were so serious. I hated it. Then when they put me in The Simulator I never knew how much I could miss a white room. Read More

Reads: 240

Comments: 8

Shelves: 1

The Booksie Classic House

CC was living a peaceful life in a boarding school until men in blood red coats suddenly infiltrated the institution and tried to capture her. Without any choice, she was forced to flee the city and seek refuge in a small town. There she meets Syre. CC doesn't trust him… Read More
When Ophelia is brought face-to-face with reality, her life is in pieces. Her life has been a lie, she has been brought up to believe one thing, whilst her heart tells her another. What will she choose? Read More

Poem / Poetry

May 18, 2012

Reads: 96

Comments: 4

Shelves: 1

The Booksie Classic House

this is just a short little kids poem about summer. Read More
Set in the late 1800's in Steampunk Victorian times, a french dictator tries to take over Great Britian. With the help of four teenage adventurers, will Adrian Eli Jacobs and his sister Autumn help rescue a kidnapped ray gun maker? Read More

Reads: 3222

Comments: 1

Shelves: 1

The Booksie Classic House

Suits future fic. Harvey has finally acknowleged how he feels about Mike. Before he can turly show what he means, something happens that'll show everybody what Mike means to Harvey. Father/son, no slash. I don't own Suits, USA owns the rights and characters. Read More

Reads: 88

Comments: 2

Shelves: 1

The Booksie Classic House

This is the first part of my novella. Read More

Poem / Poetry

September 06, 2010

Reads: 123

Comments: 1

Shelves: 1

The Booksie Classic House

Written while commuting to work in July 2010 Read More

Poem / Poetry

August 19, 2007

Reads: 371

Shelves: 1

The Booksie Classic House

belief er mother lives in anguish, one, two many times Her soal once lost, it is now paralyzed My heart aches, wreck less anger resides within me I shall not fight, it only warrents despair and furry I grow depressed, but I must not give into fear We ran away… Read More

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