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My Dreams Are HeardA Poem by EmpirikLet your hair downWhere you sitUnder an escapade candle litGlowing in the darkHoping he climbs up your mightTo stand in front of your sightBright and .. |
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FriendshipA Poem by }Echo{A poem about friendship... |
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Chapter Two-Darin (Part One)A Chapter by Rachel HanneDarin is Jared's younger brother. He's a rather troubled kid, trying to learn how to cope with his loss. Edited |
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Chapter Four-Darin (Part Two)A Chapter by Rachel HanneSecond part of Darin's perspective. I know it doesn't really seem to give off much of his character, but bear with me! I'm getting there. He's being h.. |
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Chapter Five- Rhiannon (Part Three)A Chapter by Rachel HanneThis chapter is kinda sorta filler, I might add more to it. All of what you are going to read is based off of true events that have occurred in my lif.. |
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Chapter Six- Darin (Part Three)A Chapter by Rachel HanneSorry for late update, brain has been fried lately, and school is starting tomorrow. So less updates probably :( Hope you enjoy this! |
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The Reason My Dreams Aren't BrokenA Poem byI wrote this for my girlfriend. I hope you guys enjoy it as much as she did. |
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Who Are You?A Poem by Emma Marie TaylorWho are You? Maybe I'm just scaredMaybe I'm just paranoidMaybe its not thereBut the fear I feelThe heart I healDoesn't seem to be thereYou sti.. |
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You're My MotherA Poem by The NamelessA song I wrote for my mom... |
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You're My Mother (poem version)A Poem by The NamelessThe poem version of a song I wrote for my mother |
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Chapter Seven-Rhiannon (Part Four)A Chapter by Rachel HanneJohnny, Rhia, and Claire find themselves at the mall. Johnny sucks at buying people things. |
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ReigniteA Story by KadenScience Fiction story I wrote for English class. I had to shorten it to fit into the 5-page limit, but I'm still really pleased with how it came out. |
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Who We AreA Chapter by Ethale Captor“Not only are we who we are, but we are who we choose to be.” |
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Love Poem #1A Poem by SPFRoses are redViolets are blueMy heart starts to poundWhen I look at youYour warm brown eyesBring out a blushAs they peer into mineAnd our hands gently.. |
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Who Are You?A Poem by Mason RayburnWho are you to question life? Question pain, question strife? And who are you to cast away? Leading false, lead astray? Who are you to cut so.. |
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