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  • Short Story » General
    Deception by the Viledee
    5

    Ok, this is my first short-story, and indeed my first story of tragedy. Well, there's a first for everything, I suppose...Deception on the ViledeeThe dark was deep as black velvet ...


    LordLoredaen - Jun 4, 2009 - 8 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Just me and You
    13

    I sit here and think of you And all the time I had with you, But in the end it was all a waste. I never told you how I ...


    Flower~Child - Jun 4, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » Fantasy
    Risen Demon {1}
    6

    Rain fell silently as an young boy, about 14 of age stepped out. He had bright green eyes and light brown hair. He wore only a black t-shirt and jeans. ...


    fantasy captured - Jun 4, 2009 - 6 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    Big City Life (2)
    2

    Hi. Please critic. It will be more eventful soon I promise! here goes. We ran in all different directions. I wondered who the man was. He looked angry as he ...


    SakuraFallsSweetly♥ - Jun 4, 2009 - 3 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Action / Adventure
    Oblivious Chapter Two
    3

    (Second chapter. Enjoy the lies. It's also kind of long, so if you're like SOME PEOPLE WHO DON'T LIKE READING LOOOOOOOONNNNNNNGGGG REVIEWS, please don't even comment. Thank you for your ...


    shadowed_mist - Jun 4, 2009 - 16 min read

  • Short Story » General
    my thoughts
    4

    when friendship takes a turn for the worst no one will be there to save me. My only rescue will be the box of two-ply tissues that fill the space ...

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    angie208 - Jun 4, 2009 - 3 min read

  • Short Story » Fantasy
    Unknown
    6

    I was working on part two, and I wasn't really sure if it sounded right, so I want to post it here for you guys to rip apart. Please comment! ...


    dragnet - Jun 4, 2009 - 3 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    I know why the caged one...
    12

    I know why the caged bird sings, It is the only thing that reminds of what it used to be. I know why the caged man cries, For every second ...


    The Henry - Jun 4, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » Fantasy
    Sitting in a Rainbow [1]
    10

    ONE: Such Fun In The Market ‘This is the tale of the famed, mysterious and immortal freedom fighter-ninja. She is known only by the name whispered on bated breath during ...


    Twit - Jun 4, 2009 - 9 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Love is blind
    4

    Reposted in romantic fiction after several comments.


    ZaddieCaso - Jun 4, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Lyrics » General
    Happy now
    3

    Im left here alone, drowning in silence. But the words they dont come, im defying science. My tears they roll down, i cant seem to block them. My heart it ...

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    Lozzer2008 - Jun 4, 2009 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Abducted
    9

    Lithe form And wispy auburn tresses In loose curls. Her beauty Is the only thing That hadn’t been Taken from her. Two years back Everyone knew her. The outstanding social ...


    silverSUNLIGHTx - Jun 4, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Sounds
    7

    SoundsThere is a hum of voices,Rising and falling,A cacophony,In tune and out weaving—A kitten purr, a hyena cackle,An opera soprano’s resonating… chirp:Purely instrumental,no the conductor's ha


    Adnamarine - Jun 4, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    My dream...
    3

    The human mind is difficult to predict, what someone would do in the next 5 seconds is one of the most difficult things to predict, thats why some science cant, ...

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    ucheokere - Jun 4, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Lonely on a Limb - Short Story
    3

    Don Cayman's Last Week The world span, revolving its containing forces around itself like a pure milkmaid furling herself in sheens of cotton. Clouds spun into spindly rivers of movement, ...

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    Crownlessking - Jun 4, 2009 - 7 min read


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