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Unknown Title yetA Book by NikiSnippets of an idea in my mind that's been brewing for years to come together and make a book. Very rough |
AvocadoA Poem by PollaiYou sad dismal Avocado you Forged, Through the chains of an insidious bicycle Hidden, Lugubriously like an algebra equation Precarious,.. |
An Excerpt from the Diary of Walter WoodA Story by SineadJuliaThe cherry blossom trees swayed gently in the breeze, their pink hues illuminated the grassy field like ballerina’s twirling eloquently in .. |
Garden of KalopsiaA Poem by SineadJuliaA short ode about the coming of spring |
Learning to liveA Story by LeahLearning to live is a short creative writing piece that is about a teenage girl getting over a break up. |
How To Survive in This WorldA Story by John Dennis GillespieA short, creative essay written for a friend. |
Letter to FearA Story by John Dennis GillespieI need to make global companions. I need to take incredible sacrifices. I need to live like I know there’s an end so that way there is no way fo.. |
The LibraryA Story by John Dennis GillespieA creative, nonfiction sociological essay. |
Chaotically CalmA Poem by Adam CrateAn odd poem about love, perhaps. |
Super NormalA Story by LetMeLoveYouA short story about some time in the future where super powers are the new normal :) |
You Live So You SmileA Poem by Nya Joy SimmonsSimply put. |
NonsenseA Poem by Nya Joy SimmonsI call this rividah, my form of nonsense talk and writing! Enjoy and stay creative! |
Dear Mrs. HooperA Story by L.A.If we’re going to be friends, there’s a few things you need to know about me. First, I was named after my great-grandfather. I don&rs.. |
Flowers of FateA Story by foxfly_graceJust a story I'm writing for my Creative Writing class :) It's the longest I've ever written, and I'm pretty proud of it. |
Color on the WallsA Story by L.A.My parents were still happy when I was in seventh grade. Dad would go out and buy the paper each morning before Ben and I woke up. By the time we reac.. |
Untitled No. 4A Poem by Maddi SnowdenEver since that serpent of a smile slithered across your lips, I’ve wanted nothing more then to be the reason it twists.. |
Untitled No. 5A Poem by Maddi SnowdenI have forgotten yourfavorite song on yourfavorite album but Ican still rememberthe way your song likebreath hit everynote on my lipstained neck.(M.S... |
WhitenoiseA Poem by Maddi SnowdenAnd so desperately in the wonderful, occasionalprocess of rainthey recognized each other quietly.They did not see each other aswhat theyused to beor w.. |