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Junglehead

Junglehead

A Poem by Blueblack


My head's a jungle and some people are gutsy enough to say so. Lion, lion, lion.
JASMINE FLOWERS

JASMINE FLOWERS

A Story by Prateeksha Khot


All her life she lived her life for others until she decided to live for herself............
7 - Hair

7 - Hair

A Chapter by livspen


The question of her return People call it aresurrection, Gregory. was now clear and burning boldly on his brain. These dreams had never been so ..
Suicidal Tendencies

Suicidal Tendencies

A Poem by Saint Spooky


And in the end she dies when love turns into suicide.
what moments are made of

what moments are made of

A Poem by andy groe


i want to watch a movie with you on a gloomy afternoon. i want you to leanto me because you feel safe, like you've done it your whole life. i do..
A woman named Gormless

A woman named Gormless

A Poem by Arsenic Nemesis


Some of the most important people in your life will have a pet name...
That boy.

That boy.

A Poem by Juliet Ray


As I said, I'm a hopeless romantic...this is about my latest hope.
Media-influenced Appearence

Media-influenced Appearence

A Story by AchingAlexandra


This is an example essay for my English class.
Rebel Angel

Rebel Angel

A Poem by Chelsea


An angel from heaven, rebelled. Now a rival of him.
Waking Up

Waking Up

A Poem by Eboy


This poem is a pretty simple poem, trying to describe what it feels like having your girl being a tad different from what you dream of.
What I Like

What I Like

A Poem by Blue Eyes


Summer air Going to the fair Butterfly kisses And sweet wishes Birthday parties And eating smarties Big smiles Doing new hair styles Picking seashell..
Bumpy Matress

Bumpy Matress

A Chapter by YouoweYoupay


Jad's spinal cord was immediately invaded by an ascending sensation of tiny invertebrate feet.
Ocean Shore

Ocean Shore

A Poem by Kelly M.


Sand in my toes And the wind in my hair Ocean waves crash Bringing salt to the air The hot July sun Shines overhead Bright and beautiful With a touch..
The Boardwalk

The Boardwalk

A Poem by GoldenOne


The moon rises like a glowing anesthetic over the glassy water. The ferry lights are laughing, twinkling smartly at her tall frame which stands ..

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