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Nature's FireA Story by Naomi BloomA short story that I wrote in high school for a creative writing class. |
Bottled Up BeautyA Poem by LacedlettersFor some, beautyIs a trait bestWorn brazen inBright lights andLoud nights outWith people whoNever thinkTwice. But thatKind of beautyFades quicklyTo wr.. |
Web of MilesA Poem by LacedlettersAirwaves andStaticMacro or microThe service can beSo slow.Our hearts are strungOut on telephoneLines and ourFeelingsDisplayed onLine. We smileSilently.. |
I Am You, You are MeA Story by Lacedletters“You betrayed me.”I tried to control the waves of anger breaking over me. I stared at her in utter hatred, my brain barely registering the.. |
Remember MeA Poem by ARSchultzThis is a short free-verse poem that I wrote a while back based loosely on a single "Red Hot Chili Pepper" line and an emotion. It eventually ended u.. |
Love StoryA Story by ARSchultzI'm working on self-publishing a collection of short-stories called, "Human," and this guy (once properly edited) will be the finale. It's an older o.. |
Fueling Up With Green GasA Story by Stephen J. VattimoHumorous short story a bout a man try to fuel his car up with environmentally friendly gas. |
High School CrushA Story by CodyTwo teenage boys, struggling to find out who they are (romantically speaking), find a special kind of spark that ignites between each other. |
OverheatingA Poem by saratogapartyMy car, my computer and my Mind have a habit of overheating. “Just blast the heater,” someone said And he was right I discov.. |
F**k You (Or Maybe Something a Little More Clever)A Poem by saratogapartyI give credit Where it’s due. Never pick a fight With anyone that Knows what’s good (For them) And I say over and ov.. |
ToughA Poem by saratogapartyPlaying hot potato with a burning Joint was the past. Bloody-eyed and Broken, we were fooled. Now you walk Brave and I talk brave and you&rsquo.. |
Loxahatchee WatersA Story by Sandy Lynne“Five minutes, Joe,” I shouted toward the docks. “Get those boats ready!” Joe nodded, his stocky body waddling in the di.. |
Dig ItA Poem by saratogapartyAnd the years are strong enough To burn my weight. Counting off the Emotions and the people as they pass Through me like a shiv Because I used t.. |
Logging Off (On My Mind)A Poem by saratogapartyOnce it's on your phone It's on your mind. "Fitness pals" "Quitting smoking" apps And the New York Times. Don't ask why I don.. |
Come Lay With Me In A Hayloft Of HayA Poem by Barbara Kasey SmithThe smell of hay in the loft can often be a place to find comfort and peace. |
Love Brings Inner PeaceA Poem by Barbara Kasey SmithA few words can reap many rewards. |