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All I Know of HateChapter OneWhen I picture paradise, the first thing that comes to mind is birds. They flit from tree to tree, glinting red as ripe strawberries, green ...

This poem is full of imagery: the title is the only clue you're getting - It's short but deep! Please take time to read and review! Go on:Drop it in;Let ...

My friend wrote this and asked me to post it so, here it is.I was looking for a friend and not just anyone would do, When my eyes stopped searching ...

I'm not sure if this is any good yet so please comment and let me know. I appreciate all criticism. Thank you!I don’t want to hurts my heartTo keep my ...

Nonchalant"Verse 1:As always you have beenCareless, selfish and senselessBroke all the ways out of your rusesCut people's heart and bruise themPre chorus:I begged the sky to take me away from ...

Chapter 8: The ReasonsTwo days. Two days have passed since Rin became a ward to the Orphanage. Two days since our letters arrived. Two days they have been sitting upstairs. ...

The green paint of the walls acts like a mirror. It bounces the light onto me, forbidding me to stay in the darkness. The white of the canopy bed is ...

Verse 1I believe that we were meant to be--forever and ever, eternallybut the stars in the skywhispered to the mo-onand made us forgetthe things that we kn-ew.Verse 2And time came ...

No, I am not pregnant.

3. The Gold DiggerIt turns out, on June 12th on the way to the airport, Gerald actually forgot the damn passports at home. It was a good thing they arrived ...

*edit: By the way, people, it's not a poem. =_=Beep.Beep.Beep.Life is a fragile thing. In a moment, it can be cut short, affecting all the other lives around it. When ...

I ducked as the royal blue plate crashed into the wall behind me and shattered into a thousand pieces. My short yellow dress couldn’t protect me from the shards of ...

PrologueI stared blank faced at the wand clutched between my cold fingertips. This could not be real. My boyfriend of almost a year Damien & I have only had unprotected ...

Something I wrote on a whim.I can’t stand it when you look at me that way.Like I can do something, something to fix this. I wish I could baby girl, ...