Writing

Maturity.

A Book by Leah Everett

My book is based on experiance. I have written it in several parts so far, but it is an extremely long book, and it is taking time. I hope you all enj..

A survival story

A Poem by Johnny A. Rojas

Met and lost of a girlfriend that in high school we were great friends

Chapter Two: The Rewards to the Downfalls

A Chapter by Nichole Marie

Caitlyn gets a confidence boost

Throbbing Brain

A Poem by Andrainea Silverlite

A poem about a headache

Fall Into Nothing

A Poem by nevershoutnever.

Get away, if you want.

I Remember Wind

A Story by Eversea

I remember wind. I remember the taste of it as I parted my lips to laugh with it. I remember the feel of it, brushing against my skin in welcome. I re..

Beaten

A Poem by Silent Raven

A blow strikes him from the back Another to the head He curls up and accepts fate Begging not to be dead. His broken nose starts ..

When the Storm Stops

A Story by Heather Clayton

I came from Iceland and this is my story.I have a husband, Chester, and two lovely boys of the ages eleven and twelve.Where I live is nothing but ice...

Gone in the breath of the wind.

A Story by Jeleseka

I'm going to attempt to make a story out of a song/true even that happened in Japan in the 80's. I WANT AS MANY COMMENTS PLEASE! This means so much to..

Bird Bath

A Poem by Kim Martel

They circled in... Vultures. Three of them till six, seven... eight fists hammered my chests and ears and bones into the sidewalk. Feathers of innocen..

Mistress and Submissive

A Story by ~AnnaCentric~

A submissive is punished by her Mistress after she refuses the demands given to her. ADULT CONTENT! 18 AND OVER ONLY!

The Holocaust

A Poem by Mir

We're learning about the Holocaust in English, and we just recentley read 'Night' by Elie Weisel. Which inspired this poem.

Falling Slowly

A Poem by Emma Pond

Falling for you was the easiest thing I’d ever done Although I’ve yet to find out if you have those feelings too Light sparkles in m..

Standing in Stagnant Waters

A Poem by Sarah Stearns

My heart beats with a rhythm. Back... and forth... between... realities.Powerful as stone, but light as dust. Standing here... life... pulsates... ins..