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  • Poetry » Narrative
    Don’t Forget the Ladies
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    “Don’t Forget the Ladies” She’s the silent villain falling into a slumber beside him in bed. Wife. Wife. My wife is dead. Where has she gone? Dense, cold bones are ...

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    JiRuiHe - Apr 30, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » Historical Fiction
    Love's Devil Moon.
    6

    She lied there under the stars in the luke warm spring night. Her eyes shot from star to star, picking up shapes and figures. Her mind buzzed with the incoherency ...


    Midnight Bliss - Apr 30, 2009 - 3 min read

  • Short Story » Romantic
    bed
    2

    Alec was a Carmel complexion, his silky hair just like Alex's except it wasn't black. it was brownish, and the same length as his. he spotted me from the corner ...


    shaegirl - Apr 30, 2009 - 4 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    Ignorance is Bliss : Prologue
    4

    Prologue “Her memories are gone,” the doctor told him quietly. “Well, her short term memories anyway. She can remember her name and things like that, but as for her high ...


    SuzieCake - Apr 30, 2009 - 8 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    Sweet Tears, and Chaos. (Part 1 of Chapr 4)
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    SakuraFallsSweetly♥ - Apr 30, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    a stupid lie
    5

    A stupid lie. It's destroying every thing that we wanted. Our love is completely dead. All those things that we used to share. This is the end. I tried to ...


    yuyu33 - Apr 30, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    pleas don't go...
    4

    I can't stop thinking About the sunshine that you're brining Into my life Don’t say anything just hold me tight Let's look at the stars of the night. Don’t say ...


    yuyu33 - Apr 30, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Ill Be There For you
    4

    When clouds crowd the sky, And the spark of hope seems to die. When all the colors of life are drained away, And you go through hell each day. When ...


    spike71294 - Apr 30, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » Fantasy
    Hoofbeats Pound
    6

    He heard the hoofbeats long before the source was visible. A sigh escaped from his lips. This had gone on long enough. The time had come to stop running. An ...


    Conrad Rice - Apr 30, 2009 - 5 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Apology
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    Erica - Apr 30, 2009 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Faith
    3

    I wrote this a while ago, but I kept forgetting to post it. Faith Faith builds strong homes, Strong families, strong friends. When a souls last song is sung, Faith ...


    imapoemperson - Apr 30, 2009 - 1 min read

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    It really has no plot quite yet but I felt like posting it to get some feedback on the style in which I'm writing. Wind whipping her bright bubblegum pink ...


    Blank - Apr 29, 2009 - 3 min read

  • Short Story » Fantasy
    Under the Lighthouse
    5

    The pale lighthouse hunched on the cliffs. Beneath it, Elenna’s arms were crossed over Muryk’s waist, where his human features became a black-scaled fish’s tail. Their eyes looked at each ...


    Conrad Rice - Apr 29, 2009 - 4 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Beauty and Frankenstein's Monster
    4

    Based something from Armor for Sleep, this comes from the song Hold The That's the official music video, but this is what I thought would make a better video. I ...


    TheThing - Apr 29, 2009 - 26 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    Elyse Heights » Book 1: Chapter I
    5

    Silence.Yes, the rain pounded against the ground. The rubber in our shoes squeaked upon connecting with the drenched grass underneath our feet. The leaves on the trees around us rustled ...


    VehementWriter - Apr 29, 2009 - 14 min read


It is only a novel... or, in short, only some work in which the greatest powers of the mind are displayed, in which the most thorough knowledge of human nature, the happiest delineation of its varieties, the liveliest effusions of wit and humour, are conveyed to the world in the best-chosen language
— Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey