Transition 9

By Pure-zen on Fri, 27 Apr 2007

When changes come, a mirror shines bright light into your face. It’s during transition these lines of battle must be faced.
Spiritual
Poem
Certificate U

Jenny And The Emperors Garden

By mcscraic on Fri, 27 Apr 2007

Sometimes children can glimpse for a brief time a magical side of life .
Children's
Story
Certificate U

Three reasons to love Teedie Roosevelt

By brighteyes on Thu, 26 Apr 2007

1. For chasing the thieves out in Badlands who yoinked his boat, hardly thinking one ruddy, moustached owner, dripping with water, perspiration or essence of double-hard madman
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate U

SOLITUDE

By marksman on Thu, 26 Apr 2007

SO SOLITUDE, SOLITUDE, WHERE AM I NOW? HOW MANY YEARS WAS I UNDER YOUR BOUGH? HOW MANY YEARS DID I SIT AND CONTEMPLATE? WHAT WAS MY FUTURE, WHAT OF MY FATE?
Spiritual
Poem
Certificate U

Naptime Five Hundred #3: Alan Ball, and Alan Ball

By Brian Vallery on Thu, 26 Apr 2007

Naptime 500 series.
Journal
Story
Certificate PG

Transition 8

By Pure-zen on Thu, 26 Apr 2007

I am standing in a corridor, the background it is dark. A wind approaches from the shadows the voice is almost like a bark.
Spiritual
Poem
Certificate U

Summer's Memory

By andrewjames on Thu, 26 Apr 2007

Remember August, when we met? It seemed idyllic then, and yet on looking back I can't recall the pleasure of that Summer Ball; just heat, oppressive, like a shroud
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate U
Cherry

The coffee here is drugged

By brighteyes on Thu, 26 Apr 2007

Send word. Send poison experts with bulletproof vests and superguns and get them to order mochas across the way. Just one and I was charged like a sixty-six inch cell,
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate U

GRAVEYARD TALES - S1/E6 - FRANKIE AND HIS NEW GIRLFRIEND

By AMIDALA on Thu, 26 Apr 2007

It was quite a few years ago when I got my first proper girlfriend.
Horror
Certificate PG

Things I have brought today

By pumadelta on Thu, 26 Apr 2007

I have brought my warm, weathered waist coat Which is creased like an elephants hyde Also with me is a mood so melancholy That the birds have withdrawn as to escape Its shadowy clutch
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

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