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The Misery of A TillA Poem by James William DyerA poem about poverty, and taking jobs you know you won't do and despise before even doing them. |
AmyA Poem by kera moondustAnother of my friend poems. I've got 2 more to do. =) |
How to Survive as a Woman in a Man's WorldA Story by DeeAnna DoveI’ve been in the work force for 13 years now. My resume starts with a receptionist gig at the age of 14- a r.. |
The Rungs of HeavenA Poem by James William DyerA poem about the dangers lurking in the backs of our minds while we work, with subtle implications of suicide. |
The CommuteA Poem by FergieThis is written in 4-beat accentual syllabic couplets. |
Free StyleA Story by by LaurenAn essay on writing free style. |
Your life shared with the WorldA Book by EDaily thoughts and happenings, that go through your mind as they do mine. Enjoy! |
CoffeeA Chapter by EAt times, feels like coffee is the only thing that makes the day worth living. We rely on it, we tell ourselves we are sane because we dirnk coffee. |
Work and Music are the best coupleA Chapter by EI'd go nuts without music at work. Oh dear. |
Aristotle, Knowledge and ConsequencesA Stage Play by Jocelyn_wondersA micro skit of two opposing views. |
SundayA Poem by yashsickleWork in progress |
A Bigger CageA Poem by Adam ClayA glance into my people's past. |
WAKE UP CHILDA Poem by Guitar HeroineJust a thought in my mind. |
A Rose Too ManyA Poem by EmilyThis just came to me two nights ago. I was in the shower and I got this. |
Chapter 1: Just Another DayA Chapter by ShadowAlexis groans as her alarm continues to blare its siren, making a return to dreamland impossible... |
Jots and thoughts on the way to work.A Book by nigrum homonculusbasically, I've been saving my work on my phone and when i get time i post them up. this is more of a dairy on public transport. but i try give it a p.. |
retail realizationA Chapter by nigrum homonculusso my new job got me thinking alot(i work in a shoe shop) and well...here are my thoughts |
On HardshipA Poem by KatieI remember when it all began I ran, almost flew, headlong Into the future of destiny. Its light shines from the mountain-peak. Wh.. |