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JUST FOR A LITTLE WHILEA Poem by SJ MullinsI have spent my life doing for everyone else with very little regard for myself and what I want. Is it wrong for me to want time for myself, even if .. |
MemoryA Poem by JordynA short poem I wrote just for fun. :P In the perspective of a Memory, writing a letter to whomever you decide. Picture credit: Camsy Craze Photograph.. |
Know.A Story by this-is-a-pennameramblings of somebody who cant finish a real book |
Stained by the StarsA Story by LivJust a short! Any comments and opinions are appreciated greatly! This was a pretty quick type up (15 minutes) so if you peoples like it, I will fix it.. |
Am i 1 0r 2A Story by bill mAm i 1 0r 2 |
Chapter eleven: AffectionateA Chapter by ThatonedawgStoring my data incase of a cpu problem. Hope anyone who reads this enjoys it! |
Chapter twelve: ResurrectionA Chapter by ThatonedawgThe next tiny piece of the puzzle. Told through Hiromasa's eyes. Thank you for reading to anyone who decides to do so. Updated chapter! |
Chapter thirteen: GuardianA Chapter by ThatonedawgImportant chapter that changes things, the dynamic of the story is effected heavily. The events to come will be effected by what has passed... yadda, .. |
Chapter fourteen: Mortal furyA Chapter by ThatonedawgHere we learn how lesser beings, AKA humans, defend themselves against the supernatural evil that is negative darkness. Hope someone out there enjoys .. |
Chapter fifteen: Unfathomable changeA Chapter by ThatonedawgIF you've read this through and through, you've been waiting for the end of this chapter in some small way. Hope I'm getting better somewhat. |
You.A Poem by K-O-IYou. You the simple word you, what does it actually mean to you?Who are you?Where are you?What are you?You are a person that people see.You.. |
A Good BookA Poem by QuickbeamJust a small quote/poem I wrote in my diary |
I can clean. I can drive.A Poem by Robert RonnowPlenty of sleep, no more tv, the wars in the Middle Eastare resource wars, disguised as religious debates.So Dad would say.A beautiful winter day, hun.. |
This is my hellA Book by MThe start of my autobiography this is my version of hell |
Part 2A Chapter by MAs time went on I realised my hopes of forgetting what happened were disappearing day by day. But then it became more about the emotional abuse than t.. |