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  • Poetry » Other
    Forbidden Fruit
    3

    The Lie looked so tasty and delicious And the Truth was swabbed in dirt And I sat there on the bench Watching and deciding I remembered the other tree Which ...

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    thebeatlesno.1fan - Jan 11, 2009, 1:35 am

  • Short Story » Fantasy
    Old Story!
    2

    Okay, I happened upon this story....And well, each time I read it....I feel really sad because, now I know how well I wrote when I was twelve. Back then, I ...


    Vera - Jan 11, 2009, 12:43 am

  • Novel / Chapter » Action / Adventure
    Mask of Sanity--Prologue
    17

    My first attempt at this sort of thing, the idea for a female serial killer has been tugging at the corners of my mind for a while now, this is ...


    OverEasy - Jan 10, 2009, 11:32 pm

  • Poetry » Narrative
    The Demise of the gods.
    4

    The first sentiences crawled through a void. creatio ex nihilio. They looked for eachother, but there was no light. They listened for eachother, but there was no sound. But they ...


    Face Engine - Jan 10, 2009, 10:18 pm

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    If the world were like an apple, I would be a plum. The sea would float inside me, I would beat it like a drum. The blissful children are dancing ...


    ChickenFeet - Jan 10, 2009, 9:41 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    I hate the way...
    14

    I hate the way you act around me I hate the way that you never hold me What do I like about you? I hate the way your shirt smells ...

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    lulu_daisy_101 - Jan 10, 2009, 9:41 pm

  • Short Story » Fantasy
    Demi-Demons
    6

    Guns inked on her hips, short-shorts displayed twisted lines that ended with dots, a sun and it's rays on her belly button, and the same decoration as her legs on ...

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    Moonlight - Jan 10, 2009, 9:35 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    sayings LIKE raindrops fall
    3

    Days of the season ,seasons of the day (it is autumm) It is Autumn, the years afternoon the leaves darken to red as do the rays of the setting sun ...

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    Monument Soul - Jan 10, 2009, 8:19 pm

  • Article / Essay » General
    Gettysburg Address Essay
    2

    Train tracks rambling beneath him, Abraham Lincoln wrote the short two hundred and forty three word speech that would take the world to where it was today. Upon arriving to ...


    Princess - Jan 10, 2009, 7:46 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Out of the Chute
    2

    You don't care who is watching you as you ease down. All you know is only one of you can come out on top, you or the wild animal under ...


    marshvalleychick08 - Jan 10, 2009, 7:12 pm

  • Poetry » Other
    My Guiding Light
    5

    I wish I could see you breathe again, I still cry every now and then. Your death hit me so fast like a violent attack, But I know that no ...


    PanicAndFlee - Jan 10, 2009, 5:52 pm

  • Short Story » General
    Submerged in Fear
    3

    Madison has never been keen on the idea of swimming. In fact, she hates swimming with a torrid passion. But growing up in a small town, water and nature has ...


    PanicAndFlee - Jan 10, 2009, 5:44 pm

  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    -Inconcessus- Four
    9

    All right, this is a tad shorter than others and to be honest, not my best work So I need all the help I can get on this one. Happy ...


    ashleylee - Jan 10, 2009, 5:37 pm

  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction
    Emma Hereford- Chapter I Part I
    19

    February 15th, 1730 Hereford Household, Kent, England The sky was still the shade of grey that comes before dawn when I slipped silently out of bed. The fire had gone ...


    Winter's Twelfth Night - Jan 10, 2009, 5:32 pm

  • Short Story » Romantic
    Let's Paint the Roses Red
    9

    Okay, I really need help with this. I haven't written a short story in a long time but I got this idea and I really wanted to try it. I'll ...


    ashleylee - Jan 10, 2009, 5:03 pm


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