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  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Therese and Isabelle
    13

    It started with my hair, and progressed to a kissIt started with me loving her and ended up like thisThe way her beautiful body gleamed,In the pure white light. The ...


    sapphirewednesday - May 3, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Unity
    12

    Unity There it was again. It draped the north wall, proudly declaring “Unity” in large block letters and was emblazoned with the names of all the junior and senior high ...


    PhoenixRain - May 3, 2011 - 10 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    Inside of a Star [Chapter Three]
    5

    -Removed-


    synismysyn3 - May 3, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction
    The Mysterious Girl
    9

    Spoiler! : Hi, this is a story I am currently writing. I am only on chapter 4 on paper though it is going to be a big story, maybe even ...


    KCunder - May 3, 2011 - 4 min read

  • 12

    The Bad Apple: Eve's Story Okay, so honestly I don't have a clue as to how to start this out. I'm not one of those touchy-feely-I-need-to-tell-all-of-my-business kind of person. But ...


    Qoh16 - May 3, 2011 - 3 min read

  • Lyrics » General
    A Song
    6

    I wrote this in, like, two minutes. It's very tongue-in-cheek. Hello! How are you? What's your name? I think I know you, Do you think the same? What is this ...


    fireheartedkaratepup - May 3, 2011 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Broken Glass Girl
    8

    She was born with a glass heart.Harsh words enough to make it break, And when it fell apart,They left it shattered in their wake. She gets on her knees,To fix ...


    Spook - May 3, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Teenage Emergency
    23

    You mess with their head,Make them think you’re in bed.Instead, you’re out chugging beer,Singing drunken cheers, You fight until somebody’s dead.Your wrists are all scarred, Your lungs are all t


    Spook - May 3, 2011 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    My Soul To Keep - Chapter 1
    3

    The warm sunlight from my window touched my cheek, awakening my eyes. The first thing I saw was my ceiling, then my camera beside me on my nightstand, and then ...


    Kirahh - May 3, 2011 - 11 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    The path of the daffodils
    3

    Hi everyone! I really would like a few reviews on this. Thanks! The path of the daffodils Runs hushed;Take me there, my loverWe’ll dance besideThe swaying marigoldsWhispering in the breezeYou ...


    AmeliaCogin - May 3, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Seperated
    3

    Chapter 1: Sports"Hurry up! We're going to be late!" Hailey shouted from ahead."Sorry Hai-Hai but I have to tie my roller skate." I said quickly."We need to get to tryouts! ...

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    Ginger898 - May 3, 2011 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    A thimble, a rose, and a ring.
    6

    A thimble, a rose, and a ring,It seems I got caught on a tire swing.And the sky above was as sweet as cherrymixed with honeycomb.Clouds like to singof summer and ...


    nekros - May 3, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Cold Anger
    6

    Rage is a sickness full of brutal angerand dark desires.Attiude is a heartless emotionvowed to stand up and speaked with honest disrespect.Neglection is a painless fear as sorrow is to ...

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    sgppoetry - May 3, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Of Fire and Shadow
    10

    The shadows have fully fallenInto the darkest throes of nightYet you haven't fallen to sleepYou still dance in the firelightI watch from the thick shadowsOn the edge of your gloryI ...


    EtCetera - May 3, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Messages
    4

    MessagesIn the airIn our hairAnd EverywhereLingering from lipsLike drip drops of melted chocolateSeeping, oozingThrough cracks of s’moresAnd broken heartsMessages, messagesChasing us in our carsPull


    maryletsflyaway - May 3, 2011 - 1 min read


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