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The Little Wooden Doll

Just a little story I wrote a bit ago. I hope you enjoy it!

I Am Nia Hope

Well... yeah.

Wolf Cry

ARRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

But Then Again...

So my first semester of college was definitely interesting...It all started when I left home to go to school out of state (granted it's only a four hour drive but it's still significantly far from my family). I got here and chose to be in the university drum line and it all started out fine until I ..

Finally 18

Happy birthday to me :)

Holly Glass

September 1st, 1987:Dearest diary . . . .My court trialsfinished today and I was found guilty of murder but considering how young I amand why the murder happened, they are taking me to Brook Villa Juvenile DetentionCenter for the Criminally Insane which is okay with me. I'll be able to s..

Poem for My Love

This is for the best boyfriend in the whole entire galaxy and I am very lucky to be able to call him mine <3

Contemplations

"Do it! I f*****g dare you don't be a b***h take me out ifyour not scared." He shouted to himself. "Whatabout Martha? And mom and dad and Andy? What about everyone on your soccerteam? They all need you." He said trying to..

Nothing Left

I haven't quite gotten to the requests yet but I just felt the need to post something i wrote a few weeks ago. Based on, well life. It's all good now though :)

Kids

I haven't started on the requests yet but I've just been sentimental because my brother is starting middle school and my sister is only a year away from starting high school they grow up fast :')

Just A Post

I've wanted to post so Iknew I hadn't been forgotten or if I had been so you could remember that I wasstill here. So I looked through my notebooks and email drafts and wondered"what do I want the world to see of me? What do I want them to know aboutme?" I pondered and thought and I..

Never

"Surrender!" It shouted with a demon like cry "Never" I whispered running out of air as its claw like nails began to break the skin on my neck. It dropped me like a rag doll and as I gasped for air it kicked me in the side, breaking a rib.&nb..

What Happens Next

"Well," he said looking down at his dismembered arms, "it seems I've been disarmed." He lay in the hospital bed with nothing but bandage covered stumps and the bottom of his shoulders. Why do bad things have to happen to good people? I wondered. Our family didn't exactl..

A stolen Heart

She knelt there screaming, crying, clawing at her bosom. Blood dripped from her fingernails and everything in her natural body begged for her to stop. She dug deeper and found to her surprise that her heart was no longer there, but was replaced with another. written on the heart she found was a mess..

What Happened There

Part 1 of the Shadows collection

the Shadows

Part 2 of the Shadows collection

Goddess

I am the goddess. I have come as close as possible to being a deity even more powerful than Zeus or Hades or Athena could ever dream of being. I can create and destroy all within a pulse of a neuron. I can bring life to a whole nation and smite them all for absolutely no reason. I can build up heroe..

The "Special" People

Why do they have to be so different? Or why do we have to be all the same? Why are we the way we are?Why not them like us or us like them? Why do they stand out? Better yet, why do we blend in? Why do we see them so different than us? Is it their minds? Their physical faults? Just because they don't..

Heartbeat

My heart races just like a running horse. This fear of love or is it love of fear? I'm trying hard to run to escape it I don't know where to go to get away. The same routine it's always everyday This life I live so deep, stuck ..

Every Fifteen Minutes

Blood spattered all over the hood of the car. Sirens wailed all around me and there I was alone. She was dead and he had to be rushed to the hospital. Some would say "He got what he deserved" while others would say "He didn't deserve that." There I sat on the curb just watching: watch..

Games

Sometimes I hate loving you but I never loved hating you. Anytime you did something wrong by me but didn't realize it you always unknowingly made up for it. I hate that but I love it just the same. One thing I do love hating, are the games you're playing with me. If it is s..

Phoenix

Did you hear that weak, scared screech? That was the phoenix, dying in the fire from which it was born. It was afraid, alone and knew its time was up. No one thought it would return from its state of ash. Normally this would be the point of no return but not for the phoenix. What was thoug..