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A Poem by CharlyeMonroe


Number 2 from The Knockouts
Unforgiven

Unforgiven

A Poem by Constance Claire


Sometimes in life, there are certain things that regardless of how much you might consider giving a reprieve, they will always remain. Unforgiven.
Fundamentally Flawed But Abundantly Clear

Fundamentally Flawed But Abundantly Clear

A Poem by Astro


"What I want to be when I grow up."
The Queen of the Arts

The Queen of the Arts

A Poem by LadyKarma


Practicing the art of FLYTING in English class
Mad World.

Mad World.

A Story by phjasmine


a biographical narrative i had to do for English. i got an A on it. its written about my (grand)dad Jon and his life growing up. the task brief was to..
Preface

Preface

A Chapter by DeeJay


Opening preface before Chapter 1
Don' Drink No More

Don' Drink No More

A Story by Still Growing


A thirsty old man's reminiscence.
A Company For All Not One

A Company For All Not One

A Book by Social Society Project


Reading this book will allow you to read more information about why the Social Society Project was set up and a little bit about my past in the world ..
Short Story - Clifton Road

Short Story - Clifton Road

A Chapter by Social Society Project


Short story posted in our A Company For All Book; new book on Amazon and Kindle Unlimited @ http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/B01ASFE6K6?*Version*=1..
Home

Home

A Story by Josh Cole


HOME By Josh Cole Alarm extinguished, sun barely lit. Bed departed, airport bound. Backpack full of weekend needs: toiletries, undies..
A Ride To Remember (a motorcycle trip)

A Ride To Remember (a motorcycle trip)

A Story by R.Guy Behringer


An adventure in Harley riding and a memory of my late father.
My First Chopper

My First Chopper

A Story by R.Guy Behringer


This is an absolutely true story of youthful folly.
Life of a St-St-Stutterer

Life of a St-St-Stutterer

A Poem by N. Ryzenower


p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; } p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; } Stuttered with a unibrow, funny name too, had no ..
He & I

He & I

A Poem by Shaleigh


The motor runs, as do I; Heart swelling - Too fat to escape the ever watching eye Of he, He who makes my chest thunder. ..
MY FATHER

MY FATHER

A Poem by Barbara


Biographical - reminiscing
Back West

Back West

A Poem by Ella Simone


A poem about my dad

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