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28. THE CASE OF THE WISE WOMANA Chapter by Peter RogersonA tragic event reminds Watson of a past misery |
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No NameA Poem by boobalajcushionI'll tell you en wet, you we thest I'd senAnd how I'd longed for a man like you, of that I had dreamedYou said you loved me as I had my own mindBut yo.. |
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MUSIC OF THE RAINA Story by RimmeeThe clock struck 12. I was almos.. |
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In defense of capturing memoriesA Story by Marinda Van ZylChange is inevitable. Sometimes it comes quickly, but sometimes small changes happen over a long period, it creeps up on you, and when you look back, .. |
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Our Last trip together...A Story by MariaMy mom always loved the beach and in the year, 2013, we went to a beach resort with her and my daughter. At that time, I still had no clue about her c.. |
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MemoriesA Poem by Alfred Kukitzwho can forget |
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ForgivenessA Poem by John WaltersWhat is forgiveness? Why do we forgive others of our pain? Letting go is a difficult process... |
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SOMETIMES I REMEMBERA Poem by Kate Z.Sometimes I remember things I have never experienced. My mind wanders over roads I have not taken, Into meadows where I have never walked. How can .. |
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in the aftermath of my childhood paradeA Poem by Shyi'm a teen who feels like she's growing up too fast. so i wrote about it |
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UntitledA Story by JordynThis is the prologue to a book that I'm currently working on. (This is the rough draft, not the revised edition). |
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Infinity.A Poem by IdealistikA train of thought I had on a car journey that started when hearing the word "infinity". |
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Ole Movie TheatreA Poem by Josie E. Cook M. A.Those nights when we grew up... |
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You.A Poem by K-O-IYou. You the simple word you, what does it actually mean to you?Who are you?Where are you?What are you?You are a person that people see.You.. |
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EVA’S DEPARTUREA Story by Peter RogersonA morbid little tale of memory and deception |
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DollA Poem by ShashaWe often loose those little shining pearls in the deepness of the ocean of life. |
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Jasmine and Brown SugarA Poem by KiraI remember the scent of jasmine and brown sugar,Toddling to my mother's side of the bed, large tearful doe eyes peering up at her slumbering frame.Shy.. |
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Memories BeforeA Poem by Dan JamesThere I am.As a baby.Barely walking.Hardly wobbling.Geez, I cried a lot.Then I'm thirteen.Trying on a tux,for the middle school dance.Those were the b.. |
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