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Last day of school for older me,while it is only the 6th week forme now...T...T
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English Story... The world in the mirror!1
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and the glint; it was getting closer, sharper, deadlier...
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Unseasonably cold for the end of winter, their parents are out for a dinner party. Bed time! & a little truth or dare couldn't hurt...
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This is 1st person story.
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So about three days ago, my boilogical father paid my child support! So guess what I bought with it? I bought a Nintendo DSi!1
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I get the bus home. As usual, my little sister Lucy's already home. I open the big blue door with my set of keys, and knock on the white do
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this is my trip to the Gulf of Mexico. Hope you enjoy this first person story.
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ok nnow im new to thisso pleasae im just starting out so ya dont make fun of me this is all i got(words).And of course there is a boy in this!!! ENJOY!!!!! 1
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by PixieDrug
600 words, 23 comments,
on Apr 21 3:59 PM. In Death, Horror, Life, Other, Pain, Personal experience, Real life, Sad, Spiritual
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In the year 2000, I was 8 years old, and lived through one of the most terrifying experiences any person could live through. One of two big
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This is for my mum, who tragically, has only 6 months to live.
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Second part to the story Little Dougie And The Evil Ivy. This time the ivy scares Dougie in a dream.....
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Little Dougie and his friends were playing in the back garden when Dougie thinks that the ivy is reaching out to strangle him.....
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I was falling down into the black, my life had been ripped to pieces, everything was against me, i was hated, even by myself. i lived in mi
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She slipped just as we reached the bottom
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Only one bullet had been fired and yet there was blood everywhere. Being sure there was no life left in the body I quickly threw it into the bed of the truck and started home on the desolate back road. The trip was slow as I
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I am Kathleen Mary Botka, born 1/8/51 at 3:56pm on a Monday in Jamaica, Queens, NY in Mary Immaculate Hospital weighing in at 8lbs. 6oz. 21
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I just want to rise to the top of a mountain / Where no one would see my face filled with these / sobs of rage and disappointment / Just /
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Everyone has a plan, everyone has a dream, but what if you were the only who could see. A tragic war was about to come what would you do if
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A conversation my friend and I had in the middle of webpage.1 / We were making a web page that involved money. 2 / Friend: Oh...if only I had so much money...I would
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I hesitated, unsure if I had the courage to go out there and say what would most likely be my last goodbyes to a man I loved so much.
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The sky is dark to the left of my house, yet the air is decidedly less smoky than it was yesterday. Firemen seem to be taking huge sighs of relief as the winds that allowed fires to rage on have died if not totally, at least
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“It was those eyes,” she murmured, glancing round, embarrassed, afraid someone might hear her mind’s flowing philosophies of why her life h
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It’s cold in this room. Everything is still, uninhabited - a structured disease. She brushes her porcupine arms, bristles down, and brushes
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