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  • Short Story » General
    Medium Line Preface
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    Preface “Are you sure?” “Not really,” I admitted curtly, trying not to seem frustrated as I spread the papers all over my bed. My hands fluttered over the crumpled up ...


    Shallowdepth - Jul 15, 2008 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fanfiction
    Sunset
    1

    NOTE: I'd just like to say this is my third* draft trying to write this story. The first time was too dull and dramatic, the second time was better but ...

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    SASSYLADY333 - Jul 15, 2008 - 5 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    The Storybook- Chapter Six
    7

    Em, em. Probably worst chapter ever. I still have no idea what part Jonas will play in the story but I had a feeling I should add him in. Tell ...


    Ailam Remard - Jul 15, 2008 - 7 min read

  • Short Story » Fantasy
    Crawford -- Prototype
    13

    The angel smiled. They always smiled, and Crawford hated them for it. He especially hated this one. ‘You mustn’t let your sorrow drown you,’ it said. ‘There is forever hope.’ ...


    Sureal - Jul 15, 2008 - 2 min read

  • Short Story » Historical Fiction
    "Power"
    5

    The two girls walked together down the wooded path. The older, more commanding one held the other by her wrist, almost dragging her. They stopped suddenly in a small clearing, ...

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    Phaedra - Jul 15, 2008 - 5 min read

  • Short Story » Romantic
    Waiting for you
    10

    Ok, this is the begining of a story which I absoloutly love. I thought of it one day, and have played over how it goes so many times in my ...


    Alarainya - Jul 15, 2008 - 2 min read

  • Article / Essay » General
    Lessons on the Streets
    1

    There is a reason that Homie refers to himself as the “best driver’s ed teacher in Northern Virginia”. It’s because, unlike other driver’s ed teachers, Homie understand that driver’s educa


    fothi - Jul 15, 2008 - 3 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Ejected
    12

    When all gold had turned to dust, needless filth floated atop the sky like something commonplace. It didn’t know it was low and dirty because they had put it in ...


    ChernobyllyInclined - Jul 15, 2008 - 8 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    This Is Us
    5

    I'm really not sure at all about this piece.... of course it makes sense to me but..... I'm not sure if anyone else will understand it. So please review! I ...


    1dering at stars - Jul 15, 2008 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Benevolent Martinet
    2

    Don't let it get you, Don't let it win, Don't let it drain you of your oxygen; Causing you to stumble-- Twist and writhe, As your brain shrivels up And ...

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    powerofwords2008 - Jul 15, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    a very good question
    4

    i dont know what you think but i like this poem. i was proud of the fact that i wrote it in a dream than woke up and wrote it ...


    MADD94 - Jul 15, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Lonely
    20

    Rewrite:zomg im lonely lulz hahahai need to look outsidewhere there are nymphs attacking my wallsi lied. there are none.bon bon****And here is the original...Hi! So, I sort of wrote this ...


    Blink - Jul 15, 2008 - 1 min read

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    My name is Delihla Bee. I try to pretend my family is at least semi-normal and some of the time it works! But other times... well it's a living- hell, ...


    lulu_lizzrd - Jul 15, 2008 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    Poison Love - chapter 3
    18

    Chapter three I walked into the study and shut the door behind me. There, behind the desk, was Landon. He was the oldest in this family, the one who gave ...


    Night Mistress - Jul 15, 2008 - 6 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Action / Adventure
    When Innocence Dies ~ Chapter one
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    Sorsha2 - Jul 15, 2008 - 1 min read


"The day, which was one of the first of spring, cheered even me by the loveliness of its sunshine and the balminess of the air. I felt emotions of gentleness and pleasure, that had long appeared dead, revive within me. Half surprised by the novelty of these sensations, I allowed myself to be borne away by them, and forgetting my solitude and deformity, dared to be happy."
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein