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Whew...what a road!Big spiky stones coming out from the potholes of the road which causes vehicles to bump, thick dusts which c...
Black Mamba Published on 04/28/2005 1357 Reads Creative Writing
A great man once said, “first impressions last”. But as I have no idea who this man was, I think he himself was having a little tr...
Chester Published on 04/05/2005 1292 Reads Creative Writing
After being 'Hurled headlong flaming from th'ethereal sky with hideous ruin and combustion down to bottomless perdition' (L, 45-47...
#26985 Published on 04/01/2005 1097 Reads Poems
I scan the room, my drunken eyes taking it all in. I collapse onto a lounge and a cloud of dust surrounds me, making an already ha...
lil_carlie Published on 03/28/2005 1102 Reads Creative Writing
Students should be allowed to include any class they want into their schedules. Students should be able to pick how they want to ...
silverymoon Published on 03/06/2005 4378 Reads Creative Writing
Love? What is that, I often find myself wondering? About ten years ago I would have said it’s when a prince comes in his bright an...
GenBek Published on 02/23/2005 1209 Reads Creative Writing
I stood shaking outside the room, slowly I shuffled through the door and felt thirty pairs of eyes fix on me. Too nervous to glanc...
x-aimee-kate-x Published on 01/31/2005 1176 Reads Creative Writing
Who, What, Why, Where, When, How? It’s amazing how you feel you can trust someone with your life, and then they just turn again...
Sxyclr Published on 01/19/2005 1454 Reads Creative Writing
I took my mind awalking I dream of a beach; it’s my beach. My beach is deserted, no one knows about it; it’s a secret. My beach...
Sxyclr Published on 01/19/2005 1084 Reads Creative Writing
Al Capone grew up in New York and became involved in a gang very early in his life. Later on he became a very popular mob leade...
frederica Published on 01/15/2005 1248 Reads Creative Writing
SONG OF MYSELF BY WALT WHITMAN What does grass signify to us? Simple grass that grows on pavements and pathways,...
hurr.i.cane.87 Published on 01/02/2005 2418 Reads Poems
TULIPS BY SYLVIA PLATH “I only wanted To lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty. How free it is, you...
hurr.i.cane.87 Published on 01/02/2005 1512 Reads Poems
FROM THE PRELUDE BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH The poem starts with a very calm, placid and serene mood but ends with a sense of f...
hurr.i.cane.87 Published on 01/02/2005 1178 Reads Poems
A WALK BY MOONLIGHT BY H. L. V. DEROZIO Poetry is the awakening of our conscience. In ‘A Walk by Moonlight’ Derozio...
hurr.i.cane.87 Published on 01/02/2005 1881 Reads Poems
TITHONUS BY ALFRED TENNYSON “Let me go; take back thy gift” The poem ‘Tithonus’ is based on a Greek myth about...
hurr.i.cane.87 Published on 01/02/2005 1367 Reads Poems
I will never forget that cold December day, December 20th to be exact. My parents decided to move because of their new jobs, I re...
diana06 Published on 12/08/2004 852 Reads Creative Writing
Gloomy days passed my eyes with tears, I didn’t understand why. Trying to show others that life is fair, a lie I have embe...
seek_jr Published on 12/02/2004 926 Reads Creative Writing
Peter was never a smart boy. At 12 he was still struggling with the basics of arithmetic and trying to understand the diff...
larry118 Published on 11/30/2004 845 Reads Creative Writing
I can feel the strain. Am awesome strain. Being pulled in every direction. Another advert on the television telling me tha...
larry118 Published on 11/29/2004 915 Reads Creative Writing
Ive kissed, cuddled and cared for you, dropped, dressed and shared with you, been pressed, stressed and cursed for you...
tristan Published on 11/21/2004 918 Reads Poems
THE SACRED FEMININE PENTACLE ?Š {Inspiration: I had seen the words ?ethe sacred feminine pentacle?f scribbled on a table in cla...
Kheyal Published on 11/18/2004 1183 Reads Poems
DeƒVjaƒ]ƒ] vu By Kheyal Azam Khalil She surfaced, she was born, her existence was now evident. So it was repeated, opinions ab...
Kheyal Published on 11/18/2004 1677 Reads Creative Writing
i am feeling so very bad, lonely and sad tonight. i realized thati have been an absolute failure in my love life, d...
Javaria Published on 11/14/2004 1302 Reads Creative Writing
makakarelate kc yung mga kabataan sa ganitong type of music dahil sa mga pangyayari sa araw2x na buhay nila...ampotah! lalo na kun...
sk8terboi9 Published on 11/10/2004 1144 Reads Creative Writing
A Memorably Picturesque Village Not long ago I lived in a small Bavarian village along the Loisach River and which was nestled in...
onerob77 Published on 11/10/2004 997 Reads Creative Writing
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onerob77 Published on 11/10/2004 1256 Reads Creative Writing
Wicked Virtuoso In Your Shadow By: Amerah Asleah “ AA” Baniaga Tago Oh, p-leez, gimme a break, so what if I say ...
Ashley Tago Published on 11/05/2004 284 Reads Creative Writing
All I ever wanted from life, Was to watch the sun rise and fall. But I can only bow to the fife, And know I shall never grow t...
Nosferatu Published on 10/25/2004 1198 Reads Poems
These are journal entries of an American Solider named Private John G. Watson who was sent to Afghanistan to fig...
jeffyboy Published on 10/25/2004 863 Reads Creative Writing
I stand in London streets and pleasant leas And both still seem the same to me, An endless blight from land to sea Is all manki...
Nosferatu Published on 10/22/2004 1006 Reads Poems