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7 Day fast

7 Day fast

A Story by Token


The fictional journal of a young man who decides to abstain from food for a certain amount of time. These are his thoughts...
Words Like Snow

Words Like Snow

A Poem by Beatrice Mars


Your words are coming Thick and Fast now, Just like the Snow outside my window But they're (it's) not at all Beautiful. Your words are cold..
THE STRANGER

THE STRANGER

A Poem by Prateeksha Khot


inspired a bit by the spate of suicides being reported in the paper......
Blind

Blind

A Poem by Emilia Kuemin


Slow down, enjoy life.
Too Fast

Too Fast

A Poem by Emilia Kuemin


No one can see; The joy, the pain, The laughter, the tears. Too busy, are they. Slow down. Look around, they must. Missing what is needed most to surv..
Slow Down Mister Clown!

Slow Down Mister Clown!

A Poem by Baz


Mister Clown is driving too fast and needs to slow down...
Hands of Time

Hands of Time

A Poem by ~ Czarina Iris ~


It's been said once, it'll be said again We all grow up too fast
SENILE - not so elderly any more.

SENILE - not so elderly any more.

A Story by Melanie Jane Boicourt Sha..


Created on: March 28, 2007 Last Updated: May 03, 2007
Now That You're Home

Now That You're Home

A Poem by Dustin Reichmuth


It's very fast paced, until the end. Gosh, there's a double meaning there, isn't there? Oops..
True Feelings.

True Feelings.

A Poem by MetBySunlight


His eyes; blues and whitesLips parted; rose-pinkArms humble, butterflies awokenHands sturdy but gentle, soft against my armStopping just to catc..
Fools Gold

Fools Gold

A Poem by kera moondust


I wrote this poem awhile ago. It has a hidden meaning that not many people well get XD but I like the poem.
Usain bolt and his problem

Usain bolt and his problem

A Poem by nigrum homonculus


a little haiku i made quickly because everyone is banging on about how fast this guy is. being fast ain't necessarily a good thing people.
Time

Time

A Poem by Kaait


Time can flyor time can standwhen is the right timeto show how you feel?With time we grow old,know is the right time.You might never get another chanc..

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