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Hate SchoolA Poem by SherilAmiliaI go to school with a heavy heart, As I had to learn from the very start, Of math and physics, and at times English, Subjects I've tried, but never.. |
~Turn My Gray's Sky Deep Blue ~A Poem by MagiCrystalWhen you used all the mathematics you have learned .. not one answer is the right one. |
CurlA Story by E. L. FoleyA short story about a college student navigating through multivariable calculus, life, and love. |
Certainty CalculatedA Poem by E. L. FoleyCertainty Calculated All things in this world strange related, so ignorant fear of chaos allay, certainty to be cal.. |
Explorations on the Topic of "Love"A Poem by E. L. FoleyBased largely on actual events/ conversations. |
Coffee Filters and Cryptography (Much Extended Ver..A Story by E. L. FoleyCoffee filters with buildings sketched on them had been taped up all over the red brick walls of the apartment. The draft fr.. |
The Moebius LifeA Poem by LetoMoebiusBand–noun Geometry. A continuous, one-sided surface formed by twisting one end of a rectangular strip through 180° about the longitu.. |
Math classA Story by CrayonI really, really dislike math. |
The Equation of BandagesA Poem by Radad Ibn NasirI burnt my lips on your kiss And before this I slaved A BEHAVED behavior Fits of a forlorn savior I darken my sight with your eyes Implied, pli.. |
A Tale Of Two CitiesA Chapter by Bourbon KeyAgnostic rake goes to Amsterdam |
MathA Poem by ❀ Gabriela Ϭ..I hate math, I hate it so- and I can't be the only one! The only comfort that I have is knowing one day, I'll be done... |
Chapter 1, Blossom Hills.A Chapter by AlexisWritesFantasyThe magical realm was in anarchy. Clementia forced her reigning power out, forcing the darkness away but no matter how hard she tried she co.. |
Irrational LoveA Poem by RFDIIIArithmetic is out to get me;Preaching one and one makes two.Yet you and I are one, together.One and one makes lovewith you. |
The Corporate Diminishment of EducationA Story by Easter3Teaching is an inspired vocation, not an occupation. |
~ CycloidA Poem by~ To be in the right circle, you have to know yourself first. |