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  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Coles Carpark
    3

    The soft, aching darkness creeping down onto the shoulders of everything enervated what you said. Slightly, ever so slightly. It still made my head clang and my headache drum faster. ...


    Liz - Fri Feb 18, 2005 6:30 am

  • Short Story » General
    Hourglass...oh my gosh read...
    7

    Can you please tell me in what order the Hourglass stories are sopposed to be in?????


    hekategirl - Fri Feb 18, 2005 5:42 am

  • Short Story » General
    When Crickets Cry
    6

    That night, even the crickets cried. You'd have to be blind not to notice the dark gloomy shadows forming over my house. Momma's tears looked like they'd taste like salt. ...


    skeptik_225 - Fri Feb 18, 2005 12:44 am

  • Poetry » Narrative
    (Deleted).
    9

    This has been deleted.


    LiNdSeYo7 - Thu Feb 17, 2005 11:27 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    [ Lingering ]
    5

    I'm not sure on this at all but hey, I'm not sure if this is the right section for it either. Please give me your comments etc! The same old ...


    Wulie - Thu Feb 17, 2005 7:14 pm

  • Short Story » Romantic
    In Being Left Standing
    7

    In Being Left Standing I. Just an Invitation… Her eyes were huge. Wide, silver, the colour of the sky above a rainy sea. It was pouring with abandon that seems ...


    Sabine - Thu Feb 17, 2005 5:33 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    hurt me, hurt me
    5

    Hair – oiled and sullen, cut as if daring them to just ask Lips – red like your guilt so quick to jump upside-down so eager to part with a ...


    marzipan - Thu Feb 17, 2005 4:42 am

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    my lil' intro
    7

    My first posting! YAY! Every story has an introduction so i figure i need one too. here i go! Let 'er rip! Intro This is no curse An unlikely gift ...


    skeptik_225 - Thu Feb 17, 2005 4:25 am

  • Short Story » General
    first person
    6

    first person I am sitting in a corner café with a girl I despise. I despise this girl. She is ugly and has the most annoying lisp in the world. ...

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    lin night - Thu Feb 17, 2005 3:48 am

  • Article / Essay » General
    Niagara Movement Essay
    5

    I ad to write this for my final grade in English and I also entered this for a five grand scholorship. It is like, I hope I win and I ...

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    Elizabeth - Thu Feb 17, 2005 3:31 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Folly
    5

    I remember Your folly. You called the moon Imaculate Its color Pure Its shape Perfect Its caress Soft Its light Eternal. I remember My folly. I took your word As ...


    Skye - Thu Feb 17, 2005 12:09 am

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Keeping Up, rewrite, etc...
    9

    teenie boppersemo singingguitar stringingkids. Haha. Love that line. Well, you told me not to read this...but here I am reading it anyway. Yes, it is emo though--and a little "incomprehensible" ...


    Chevy - Wed Feb 16, 2005 11:20 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    dead man on the floor
    10

    staring at the sun you wonder whether the pandemonium of colours spiralling ahead of your eyes is your breed of nirvana or just another lost universe dampened by evanescence. gazing ...


    Firestarter - Wed Feb 16, 2005 10:37 pm

  • Short Story » Science Fiction
    Infinite Moment
    6

    Infinite Moment In this second just after nothingness and right before existence is the entire universe. Stars that disintegrate and become suns and life and spinning rocks surrounded by gaseous ...


    Sabine - Wed Feb 16, 2005 6:26 pm

  • Poetry » Other
    To Win a Date
    7

    I tried to approach you with lunch, and you parried with a no. I thrust with a compliment, then you curtly snapped it down. I launched again whith a present, ...


    Galatea - Wed Feb 16, 2005 3:49 pm


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