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He was surrounded. Enemies in front and behind were closing in on him. From the back they were chasing him, and in front sat some with their guns poised. Boom! ...

Hello Everyone,This story is about a kid and a bad situation. It's reality and could actually happen. I'm sorry if some of you are offended by the few cuss words. ...

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Hey Everyone,Here's a poem I just wrote. I hope you all enjoy it. Some will perceive it differently than others but that's perfectly fine. -------------------------------------------------------------

Figures crowed my tear swollen eyes. Everyone in my life whom I've loved; all the enemies that I still despise. Every now and then, when I have the time. I ...

~Hey, everyone. Here's part four. Negative reviews are welcomed. Enjoy!~ Part 4 Home We pass by the wild flowers and see water fountains. The garden in the front yard is ...

Scene VII (It’s later in the night. Mute and Prate are sound asleep, while Sage is wide awake, staring at nothing. Blaine is in his escape mindset.) SAGE: You should ...

Taken down for shredding.

The movements were the same, though at different speeds, but in my head, I was spinning in circles, Running, jumping, leaping, over and around everything in sight. It was nightime, ...

Hello - This my first submission. Comments and helpful critique appreciated. Thanks for reading. Don't Look Away Blue eyes shed a crystal tear, Hardened by a small girl's learned hatred. ...

There's a single occurrence of the "f" word, so according to the MPAA this needs must be an "R". Again, more Vicissitudes for your enjoyment. Again, if you're not one ...

Singing in the shower is one of Autumn Johnson's many talents. She also sings out of the shower and plays on the school softball and basketball team. Nevertheless she's a ...

third chapter!..I really like this one, hope you guys like it. please review, I want to show this to a couple of people and I really need all the help ...

I sank my teeth into the meat hungrily. After nearly a week without food, it tasted so good. The smell wafted up my nose and the meat scorched my throat, ...

younger pupils in my school were asked to write a poem about themselves called "this Poem Is Me". Seeing the results, i found it interesting and wrote one myself. If ...