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Because I'm 18A Poem by PeteI'm 18 and old enough to kill;Can't enjoy all life's thrills,But blood's all mine to spill.You'd have me shipped away,Fitted, loaded, frayed and we.. |
Choosing SidesA Book by Julia MurphyWhen Natalie gets framed for carrying weed, she gets sent off to her grandma's for the whole summer. She thinks it's going to be a wasted season, unti.. |
The WordsA Poem by Pyrrha RaynInspired by a song |
Chapter One : Waking UpA Chapter by AbbieOK, This is the first chapter of my book My Silent Inanity. Also the Main Character's name is Gwendolyn Demens ( FYI:Demens means 'insane' in Latin). .. |
Witch-Chapter 6A Chapter by Fire TulipZendra unburies a long lost power she never knew she had...by hurting someone she loved. |
Two CitiesA Poem by ForbiddenTwo cities reside at the edge of the world, One of light, And One of Night. |
LostA Poem by n.wanlost, oh so lostin this jungle of bricks and concreteam nothing but a man so smallnegativity consumingthe glass’s not half emptyit’s not e.. |
CeliaA Story by LyrasLifeThis was a small essay I wrote, while not having anything do. It's 'bout a girl and her alcoholic father, who abusives her. |
The BeginningA Chapter by Gregory Samuel"You're not wearing that to school."My mother said to me, pouring the steaming hot water into her coffee cup.I looked down, analyzing my outfit."Why? .. |
RehearsalsA Chapter by Gregory SamuelChapter 3- Rehearsals“From the top!” I yelled. I stood in my backyard, glaring face to face with the busy street. Ari was on my right and .. |
Finding the Lost - Chapter 1A Story by Haley ChoiWho is Annie Bowers? Is this gorgeous tall brunette with piercing blue eyes just another person, or something more? Something dangerous, something goo.. |
X Marks The SpotA Poem by Alex Fegley (Extro Zifer)I wrote this while on a mission trip to Chicago. I'm hoping for some good reviews. I tried styling it after how my friend, AJ Johnson, writes her stor.. |
Let's Do ItA Poem by robin6Just a poem about the life of a young person. |
Forever YoungA Poem by yourhaircutmanThe glow of a child's face, the sternness of an adult mouth. The youthful dances of a kid, the measured steps of a grown up. The caref.. |