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Classroom notes...!!

Classroom notes...!!

A Poem by Prateek


The first ever I wrote in english :)
The Memory

The Memory

A Story by thememory


important. please read
Four Trees

Four Trees

A Poem by GeoffTWO


thoughts on a walk brought on memories.
Thunder

Thunder

A Poem by dontdigonswine


the most afraid I've ever beenhugging the rounded slope of a Utah mountain -miles of empty silence,ascending and descendingand the charcoal cloudsshri..
  My Grandmother’s House

My Grandmother’s House

A Story by Alex


Written for My creative writing class
Echo

Echo

A Poem by Suavis_Umbra


Amaterasu-- goddess of light;hoping that my heart can escape the night.
Prologue

Prologue

A Chapter by Phil Beckwith


A man wakes in an unusual place and does not remember who he is or how he got there...
Memories

Memories

A Poem by honeyleens


I always think of my memories like this:without sound, just lips moving,playing on repeat, like a silent filmwith a few glitches.
Reminder

Reminder

A Poem by 暗い雪


Just thinking at the end of the day, quick stream of conscious
kenopsia

kenopsia

A Story by Saranda


The haunting emotional aftermath.
that first real love

that first real love

A Story by Saranda


You never stop loving your first real, true love.
Chapter 1

Chapter 1

A Chapter by Phil Beckwith


Detective Jack Riley mules over the Coat Hanger Serial Killer case, it sparks memories.
Raisins

Raisins

A Poem by Kim


Growing up has interesting consequences - a work in progress
Purity

Purity

A Poem by Secondhand Hooka


A poem of another time, when everything seemed a wee bit simpler.
Remember Me

Remember Me

A Poem by Cielo Of the Sky


I awoke from a distant dream...In my dream, I was a child again...watching the early morning sky beside my late grandmother...listening to the song of..
Bleeding all over this beloved Massacre House.

Bleeding all over this beloved Massacre House.

A Story by Failen Prince


My suicide attempt October 9th of 2010.
A Silenced Song

A Silenced Song

A Poem by Sheila Kline


The songs of love once so vibrant are now but sounds of silence.