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  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    Gisele Chapter 1
    4

    It fell off and rolled towards the young man’s foot. As it gently tapped his foot, he bent down and picked it up. She had pulled out the doorknob in ...


    nilou-and-amani - May 9, 2008 - 5 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Find Yourself
    4

    I was dying. At least that’s how it felt as I watched Eric pack his bags, carefully folding each shirt or pants into a neat square before placing it- in ...


    9jfm5 - May 9, 2008 - 10 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    rape....
    21

    RAPE.... You took away our friendship, You stole my self-asteem, You hurt me on the inside, But barely left a bruse. I explained it to my parents, My friends and ...

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    Shadow Of a Suicide - May 9, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    Death's Rebirth Half of Chapter 1
    2

    Volleyball had never been her specialty. Here in the town of Lockport, Illinios things were no different. She dove about trying to get good contact on the ball but never ...

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    Thanatose's Escort - May 9, 2008 - 11 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Running Through the Rain
    2

    [pre]Some are fond of sunshine; am i But i like the rain, too, Falling from the sky For when merry April Trips o'er hill and plain Isn't it delightful. Running ...

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    Diva - May 9, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » General
    A Beautiful Mess
    3

    SIX “So there I was, sitting on the floor trying to hid the huge cottage cheese stain on the carpet.” Kate put her slender hand over her mouth. “No way. ...


    Sugarbowl - May 9, 2008 - 7 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    In the Middle of Your Life... Part 1
    4

    I've been diagnosed with a deadly disease that should kill me pretty soon. My life's not that great anyways. I work at a car dealership. I've only sold 3 cars ...


    The Drowsy Kaye - May 9, 2008 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Snow Falls
    7

    With the falling of the snow comes silent blanket of white powder that brings a certain joy. Snow flakes land in my hand only to melt away. The free falling ...


    shadowsoldier - May 9, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    dedicated to someones specials
    5

    hen you lose someone close to you heart and you whole world falls apart you cant carry on but you must be strong cause people depend on you tears fall ...


    lil-mizzkitty1 - May 9, 2008 - 1 min read

  • 10

    All these poets and fiction authors ever write about is love. Poems about love are cliché, but then again, poems about how cliché love is, they’re cliché. Could it be ...


    Talking_Pinata - May 9, 2008 - 3 min read

  • 4

    A rainbow was spread wide across the sky. Little Clara looked at the rainbow, her eyes full of amazement. "There's a pot of gold at the end of every rainbow." ...


    angelicahandover - May 9, 2008 - 4 min read

  • Short Story » General
    The Game
    4

    The old man at the gas station plucked a shaft of the long grass that grew from spaces between the concrete slabs and slid it into one of the spaces ...


    wellmanwriter - May 8, 2008 - 7 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    The Choice
    6

    Confusion in every thought A life put on the line One heart, recently broken. One heart, recently found. A new connection, waiting to happen? Or an old one, waiting to ...


    fallenangel1239 - May 8, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Life
    5

    Okay, so we had to write a poem and share it with the whole team. I however got lazy and didn't write one, so like five minutes before hand i ...


    MADD94 - May 8, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    Magic of the Four Elements~prologue
    7

    Prologue What’s going on, Galen? Is everything all right? asked Suoh. We never use this part of your cave unless it's an emergency. Yes, yes, everything’s fine, Galen rumbled deep ...


    C.J. Mustang - May 8, 2008 - 6 min read


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