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A family struggles to connect with one another while combating with their own personla battles.Not yet completly finished but please review!
River - Jun 4, 2012 - 9 min read
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"Steph? Is that you?" the boy's short, cropped blonde hair glistened in the moonless night and tears started to form in his gray eyes. "Knight," the girl's long, straight b
UnknownSecrets - Jun 2, 2012 - 2 min read
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Her name was Susie, But truly she felt she had no name at all, No name was satisfying enough upon her dead rose lips, No name could capture who she ...
ShanS - May 31, 2012 - 3 min read
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The young untouched and spotless. Innocent, free, tender and naive. Coming of age, surrounded by pleasures, bright with temptation. He looks un-touching, till one fated day, he meets the painter&rsquo
ThoughtOfInterest - May 28, 2012 - 3 min read
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A man watches his young neighbour sleep. Warning: Mature Content
drinkonthemoon - May 28, 2012 - 4 min read
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Still waiting, days are the same I seek neither money nor fame This reality I do disdain nothing can entertain Still wanna leave Over my dream I grieve I will ...
n1o2u3r4 - May 19, 2012 - 1 min read
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A POV assignment for writing class, and now I must read it in front of everyone for a school talent show. O_O Anyway, tell me how it is. (I need ...
EloquentDragon - May 10, 2012 - 7 min read
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Prometheus, a titan in Greek Mythology, is famous not only for his role in the creation of the world, but also the bringing of fire and weapons to mankind. Homer ...
matthewmazer - May 10, 2012 - 5 min read
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taha - May 1, 2012 - 1 min read
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F. Scott Fitzgerald’s writings were inspired by his problems with his alcoholism, his challenging relationship with his wife, and his many distressing experiences throughout his life; which in t
iEuphoria - May 1, 2012 - 7 min read
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The Virgin The castle lay still and chaste Filled with gold mines and trees A trapped door That lets no man in Only to dream Like a delicate flower On ...
dolwright - Apr 22, 2012 - 3 min read
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The house where my feet walked, Where my feet paced, Where my feet rested Is no more Droplets fall from my face, And clashing into the ground they go, though ...
SpencerNolanRivers - Apr 21, 2012 - 1 min read
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Zachery had a violent father. Everyone knew that, the teachers, the police, even the women who ran the sweet shop down little lane. The funny thing was that no one ...
EvensLily - Apr 21, 2012 - 22 min read
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One choice in your life multiplies, The choiceI took scarred me for life, If I could go back and change it I would, Yet I can not. When I made ...
WordsOfLove - Apr 14, 2012 - 1 min read
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I shut the door of the greenhouse, cautiously checking behind where I stood and slowly began to pace my feet further into the glass structure. Contrasting with my very actions, ...
SpencerNolanRivers - Apr 11, 2012 - 2 min read