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  • Poetry » Narrative
    he is asleep
    8

    A: Andy shh he is asleep S: Silently he walked out of the room L: lets think about what he might be dreaming about E:Emerdales on t.v though E:Emerdale? Emerdale? ...


    Soldier boy jack - Nov 9, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Article / Essay » General
    Autumn Swing
    12

    I love sitting on my dorm's porch in autumn. I get the whole bench to myself, and I can either hook my feet over the white-washed railing in front of ...


    gyrfalcon - Nov 9, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    the cat
    10

    sleeping, napping, dozing off, if you want the best seat in the house... you will have to move the cat.


    Soldier boy jack - Nov 9, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    The Tiger
    8

    the tiger hunts in dence grass, waiting to pounce, a small antellope is her prey, she pounces on the antellope, the antellope is dead, she drags her prey back to ...


    Soldier boy jack - Nov 9, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » General
    "Kotani" Incomplete story
    4

    He stopped. This surely couldn’t be the right place: no one could or would live down here. Or so he thought. “Form Street”. This was the place. The male turned ...


    miyaviloves - Nov 9, 2006 - 7 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    (Untitled)
    9

    A lovers heart; Cut open. The serrated blade, drowned in blood. A lovers hand; Balled into a fist. Teeth grinding, Blood shot eye's. A lovers face; is frowning. a look ...


    lexy - Nov 9, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    My favourite things
    8

    A crisp Autumn morning, with a chill in the air. I wrap my scarf arond me tighter. The crunch of the leaves, a colourful display. Like a sunset in the ...


    lexy - Nov 9, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    In spirit and soul
    4

    *In memory of 2 of my friends who died last year after being swept away at Lulworth Cove*(November 4th 2005) -R.I.P- The sea had cruel intentions On that fateful day, ...


    lexy - Nov 9, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Bully
    9

    Mock me, Tease and manipulate me. I don't care. Control me, Possess and trick me. I'll close my eyes while you stare. You think you're stronger? The malice in your ...


    lexy - Nov 9, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » Fanfiction
    Soul Calibur
    6

    A thick wave of nausea made him stumble through the double doors of the temple. His eyes scanned the circular room. Blood stained the marble floors and bodies of ministers ...


    rosethorn - Nov 9, 2006 - 5 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Traveling Light
    14

    Traveling Light This is what you wanted it’s exactly what you dreamed, but it feels like something’s wrong… not as perfect as it seemed. Sometimes you feel like you’re so ...


    Via - Nov 8, 2006 - 2 min read

  • Lyrics » General
    Presious Soul
    3

    Walking down the sidewalk Hearing all the talk in her head About how she's not pretty How she's worth nothing Home is supposed to be were the heart is But ...


    Krystalstars - Nov 8, 2006 - 2 min read

  • Short Story » General
    short story for my english class
    5

    Underwater Troubles Steve was a regular guy. He had blonde hair and blue eyes which every girl loved. Steve also loved going to the beach. But one day, the beach ...

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    avidreader10 - Nov 8, 2006 - 10 min read

  • Article / Essay » Review
    Sophie's World
    11

    Sophie's World by: Jostein Gaarder Unlike the rest of those philosophy books, Sophie's World presents old themes not in new, but in an incredibly interesting styles. Abandoning the orthodox manner ...


    Zolariel - Nov 8, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Fabled Emperor
    7

    Living on the hills But ruling silently. Watching his kingdom Survive beneath his hooves. No crown of gold Lies upon his head. Or cloth around his shoulder For he is ...


    RoxanneR - Nov 8, 2006 - 1 min read


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