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  • Poetry » Lyrical
    [Unread message.]
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    God only knows I need you, Tears bracing my cheeks, Questions forming inside me, Lies cradling my heart. Please turn on your phone, Read my texts of denial, I didn't ...


    Wulie - Jan 7, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Sol
    3

    Erm...this is kinda a sidetracking from a bigger story I'm writing...just wrote it last night so if you have any editing suggestions I'd very much appreciate them. Solomon Whiteheart hated ...


    marzipan - Jan 7, 2005 - 7 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Let Me Cry
    6

    I know this poem needs a lot of fixing so I need all the advice and crtiqiung I could possibly get!!! Thanks!!! I watched her hit you without swinging, It ...


    Chevy - Jan 7, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Dignity
    5

    I haven't even been writing poetry for a year, so this is truly my weakest point in writing. I'm a whiz at essays, reports, realistic and historical fiction. So please, ...


    Chevy - Jan 7, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Murder Of A Long Loved Childhood
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    Royal Memories I remember, Racing through these halls, As an idealistic child. People would hand me a soda, Or an ice cream bar, And laugh as I proclaimed, That the ...


    Soyala Amaya - Jan 6, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Please Help Me...
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    Ok, this poem...this is for Alicia Wolfe...one of my best friends...who committed suicide. She died on 11-11-04, a thursday, but she had been brain dead for exactly one week...this poem...writing ...


    Soyala Amaya - Jan 6, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Other » General
    Sticks (comic strip)
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    Sticks is a comic strip I do for my school newspaper. I thought I'd go ahead and post one of them and I'll probably post more later. So for opening, ...


    Nate - Jan 6, 2005 - 1 min read

  • 12

    get away from meyou're nothing but a two-faced lyncathropic waste of space. One minute the aura of beauty radiates like a rising sun Second minute I see the fangs and ...


    Firestarter - Jan 6, 2005 - 1 min read

  • 4

    Nothing but misconstrued directions we struggle to keep hold the fantasisies of insecure individuals wishing for lifes of gold "But dreams are what drive us," they say with buoyancy those ...


    Firestarter - Jan 6, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Article / Essay » Review
    Slayers: The Ruby Eye
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    The first of fifteen novels that inspired the anime series Slayers are now being released in paperback form where ever fine graphic novels are available (at least in Amercia). The ...


    WinterGrimm - Jan 6, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Action / Adventure
    Cyra, Gift of the Water Ch. 1
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    The Moonstone, a royally built vessel lay elegantly on the dark, night sea. The ship was an Elenian craft, marked undoubtedly by it’s broad bow and sharp curvature. A savagely ...

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    SilverShadow - Jan 6, 2005 - 7 min read

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    J:Ah, Saskatchewan. *sniffs* a beautiful land...dense rainforests, friendly natives, cute little monkeys that swi- S: (jabs him) Hello, I'm Nameless Cheesy Commerical Woman here to welcome you to saskatchewan, the ...


    Sam - Jan 6, 2005 - 3 min read

  • 12

    I actually wrote 2 last night... here's one, can't find the other one! [Peculiarities] It's funny how People set themselves apart Like how I throw my hands away From my ...


    Sam - Jan 6, 2005 - 1 min read

  • 34

    I made a new topic because I posted the first one too much at once. Moderators can delete the old one (Boundless) if they want. Prologue It happened so long ...


    Bobo - Jan 6, 2005 - 9 min read

  • Short Story » Romantic
    Juliet Playing With Knives
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    I light a cigarette. I'm standing on my balcony in my rainbow-striped strappy top, light, turquoise cotton shorts and huge fluffy purple Grosby slippers. It's almost seven on a Friday ...


    Liz - Jan 6, 2005 - 6 min read


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