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Note to SelfA Story by Mari BaptisteFinish collegeGet a posh careerBecome part of the rich and over sheltered societyTravel the worldGet married to someone equally rich and prestigiousHa.. |
Don't ComplainA Chapter by Sameer JindalComplaining is not the solution, bringing the change is. |
WORDS TO LIVE BYA Story by BesGooWORDS OF THE DAY |
I PrayedA Poem by Kate Z.I PrayedI prayed, Carry me, Lord;He said, Be of good courage.I prayed, Strengthen me, Lord;He said, Believe in Me.I prayed, Hold me, Lord;He said, I w.. |
no changeA Poem by davidramos12344I don't see change. |
I Don't Know WhenA Poem by AiHI don't know when it happened I don't know when I started to smile when I heard your voice I don't know when it started to sound like music to me .. |
Writing Prompt: StandstillA Story by Debbie BarryAn impromptu essay about temptation and consequences. This essay is intended as writing practice. |
Why are you so lonely?A Story by SanjanaDraco Malfoy has changed. He is anything but arrogant and rude any more. Will this new Malfoy be accepted and loved? |
Seasonal MomentsA Poem by IndiWolfA perfect flower becomes eroded at the first touch of breathThe leaves that scatter and begin to become fearless Like the spirit of our tampered curio.. |
Coming out of my sickness and depressionA Poem by Rebecca_RoseA hurricane of emotions and feelings that destroyed and built me. |
The Bus Conductor and the PassengersA Poem by Onyia-Ali, Kingsley Chukw..'Give me my change; bus conductor!' Or.... |
Autumnal ReliefA Poem by LA MarshalThe skeletons slink back to their crypts as the bats and the witches cancel their flights; the air grows cooler and more crisp as pumpkins transi.. |
The SecondsA Poem by Sand WitchThey drag |
Jack's Time OutA Poem by Robert RonnowWhat luxury to get madabout last night's basketball lossand watch the full moon descendingat the speed the earth turns.Things could get worsepersonall.. |
The NeophyteA Poem by LA MarshalSestina written in response to a word prompt (neophyte). |
Quit != Giving UpA Poem by chimetimeA poem about the how quitting is not give up. And how change3 is itself a form of quitting sometimes. |