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  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    Time gives a novel to every author.  The pages are pure, white, blank, innocent and free from memories or the poisoning temptations of the world.  Time has a way of filling those pages and keeping the author chained to the bindings, never to be cut lose until time finishes the last chapter and w...
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    In a world that is technology dominated, schools have always been the ones falling behind in the race to be “up to date”. Now succumbing to the pressure and demands of students and society, schools have started to introduce technology to their classrooms. Innovating technology in schools presen...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    It has never occurred to me that I would be so frustrated beyond belief that I wish I could explode. I never thought I would get this annoyed at life and the things in it. Growing up, I never saw life as a burden or as a duffel bag packed with bowling balls that you have to carry everywhere with y...
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    If I could draw a picture of sorrow and hurt, what would it be? A beat up heart, A broken down mind, Maybe a soul who has lost all hope of the future? A face whose eyes stare unseeingly at the beauty that surrounds it, And while others receive it this face does not. Maybe a world with a br...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    The world seems to me more foe then friend. Filled with people covering the globe, You never would think you would be alone; But yet here you sit among the billions on earth, Alone even though your family is next to you. You’re loved by your family, Popular with your friends; But agai...
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    So here I sit, yet again alone with my thoughts. The world continuously moves and goes on without hesitation, and I am but a speck of dust littered among the ruins of time. No one can hear my voice above the echoes of the wind, and others cover my footprints. I am left with nothing as the selfish...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    I have made many mistakes in my life. I have made many choices I regret. I have ended things and then later on wish I hadn’t. Last night, I had a glimpse of happiness. I was transformed by a dream that took me to a different world. It wasn’t so much a particular event, it was a person who g...
  • Fiction > Action-Adventure
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    October Skyfall Clouds of ash ravaged the ground, and the sky was black. The smell of smoke and burning flesh surged through the land. Explosions caused an eerie silence as the world held its breath and waited for screams to begin again. Men ran back and forth, firing away into the cold, bitter ...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    I but a girl, a girl of sixteen, perchance to be married off to some civilized prince, but yet has no understanding of the world of love. My finite heart, yet not wanting to love, is being forced into bondage with a man my heart does not yearn for. My heart, my beating heart is beating for anot...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I picture him as a songbird, Whose song was filled with life; But his song was cut short, As the storm took away his light, He was decaying slowly everyday, Everyday since his last birthday; And nothing, nothing I could do would stop the pain. And on a day in spring , When a songbird should...
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    “You love me, don’t you?” the girl said with a slight tremor in her voice, “you promised we would stay together, and that you would love me forever. That we would never be apart, please say you still love me.” The girls naïve voice echoed in the cold, empty park. The boy, with his bea...
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    I think of death as slumber, not the end of life, but the beginning. For to be afraid of a beginning, is a foolish thing. Why be afraid of death? There is no need to fear what will start a new way. For that slumber lasts for only a while, Then you wake upon a new day. Death should not be fe...

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