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• Nonfiction > Memoir
  THE GOLDEN YEAR

  

  By liveloud77, Castro Valley, CA

  Recently, my friends and I did a unique little activity during lunchtime. We took a walk down memory lane, and then each of us drew a little diagram of our high/low times during life at school. Our diagrams looked like heart monitor graphs. Up this year, down that year. “Remember when…?” ...
• Poetry > Song Lyrics
  The Ugly Duckling

  

  By liveloud77, Castro Valley, CA

  CHORUS: No one ca-ares, no one ca-ares You’re on your own So go along now, find your hideout And learn to be Alone - play chord progression: F#m, D, A, E – VERSES: Little bird On the ground Dead of winter Falling snow Has no family Fresh from hatching Looked too ugly To belo...
• Poetry > Song Lyrics
  Everything You Needed

  

  By liveloud77, Castro Valley, CA

  “EVERYTHING YOU NEEDED” Intro: G Em C D VERSE 1: Another morning passes, another prayer… For that question in your heart But it seems That no one heard you There was no answer And you’re stuck here at the start PRE-CHORUS 1: But actually He means it just seek and you will find ...
• Poetry > Song Lyrics
  30 Hour Famine

  

  By liveloud77, Castro Valley, CA

  You’ve been living in a small home Close family of four Days are hard but you still get by You will make it through for sure But one day the rain wouldn’t let up And the thunder wouldn’t stop The landslide killed your parents And it changed your whole life CHORUS: But this I pro...
• Nonfiction > Memoir
  If My Life were a Timeline...

  

  By liveloud77, Castro Valley, CA

  If my life were a timeline, I would highlight so many moments of it that those which remain un-highlighted would be the ones to stand out. Like a slideshow in my head, I recall snapshots and snippets of dialogue. These are the many moments that I cherish because they are the happy times, or the ones...
• Fiction > All Fiction
  The Island

  

  By liveloud77, Castro Valley, CA

  EXPOSITION Lights. I see lights. Is this what heaven looks like? If it is, I’m a bit disappointed. Hey…what’s poking me? “Hey, you. Wake up already.” Huh? Slowly, ever so slowly, Abby blinked a few times and looked straight up into a pair of intense army-green eyes, decorated with b...
• Nonfiction > Memoir
  Friday Night After Ichthus

  

  By liveloud77, Castro Valley, CA

  sometimes I really wonder...what kind of a person have I turned into? I used to be so happy, so carefree...confident! I was doing so well, feeling pretty fine with who I was and the way things were...and now, it looks like I've created a hole in my heart. call it cliche, but I totally mean it. ...