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Grif sat quietly in his room. His room was large: it held several book cases, a dresser, his desk, and his bed with enough room to do any number of ...
Griffinkeeper - Mar 17, 2006 - 3 min read
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Micheal Seamus Patrick O'flannigan Sean McMurphy had a very long name. Why am I bothering telling you this? You can see for yourself. Anyway Micheal Seamus Patrick O'flannigan Sean McMurphy ...
zelithon - Mar 17, 2006 - 3 min read
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*We were supposed to write a childhood piece for writer's craft, and here's mine. It's not the best thing I've written, but that's alright. Crits are welcomed and needed!* For ...
Eleanor Rigby - Mar 16, 2006 - 6 min read
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Maybe you will understand love poetry When you’re caught in Sunday rains with me Alone, though, we were on our way To the fabled, distant red-rosed Paris We could petal ...
xanthan gum - Mar 16, 2006 - 1 min read
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This sickening secret is too much to take Every time I'm around him, I am acting fake. You've lied and cheated, and unfairly involved me But this situation has really ...
Angel17 - Mar 16, 2006 - 1 min read
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Whilst sitting under a tree In the dark of a night After a thinking spree I regrettably tried to Write a sonnet But since I had A bee in my ...
Boni_Bee - Mar 16, 2006 - 1 min read
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Did anyone ever come to this site and ask about Steve Poole? or Pazu? or anything random like that? I need to no this is very urgent.
Char - Mar 16, 2006 - 1 min read
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Several Lines of Iambic Pentameter (Not a Sonnet) to Xanthan_Gum By Elizabeth Mathers 3-15-06 Merry Ides of March! Warning: This is not a sonnet, this is just several lines of ...
Elizabeth - Mar 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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Hellcat I'm a hellcat I write to little children letters about little Christmas angels run over by cars on highways I write about you and how some people would kill ...
ZanyPlebeian - Mar 15, 2006 - 2 min read
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Some people are so strange Some people are just derange But when I look at you I see right through me too So won't you take my hand? Or are ...
farcicalfry - Mar 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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Some people are so strange Some people are just derange But when I look at you I see right through me too So won't you take my hand? Or are ...
farcicalfry - Mar 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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This type of poem is called a Tanka. I just learned about it, and started working with it (format is 57577-syllables) The sound of the drums Echoes sweetly in my ...
Ladyequine91 - Mar 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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When they said, I couldn't control my feelings, I said, "Watch me." I'm still going at it, Yes, even today. I still have such self-control, Such incredible self-discipline, It makes ...
innerbeauty555 - Mar 15, 2006 - 2 min read
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I don’t want to be frank It’s not like me be blunt Not like me take stabbing attempts At wounded, young innocents But I’m tired And I’ve wasted grains of ...
xanthan gum - Mar 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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I'm having trouble getting the story going, I've been writing for 2 years now and I have no idea where it's going its written in parts, so it doesnt flow...this ...
estecaliente xx - Mar 15, 2006 - 4 min read