Reindeer Games. Chapter 3

By Wes on Wed, 17 Jul 2013

The plot thickens...Wes
Other Non-fiction
Fantasy
Horror
Story
Certificate 18

A full force gale

By Tom Brown on Wed, 17 Jul 2013

There was a guy who once stopped drinking his pills. He very soon discovered that he had quite a lot of energy.
Autobiography
Story
Certificate U

The colours of the sunrise

By Mark Heathcote on Wed, 17 Jul 2013

Some say her eyes are blue Others that they are green Another said they’re brown
Love
Poem
Certificate U

Every flower has a lonely song to sing to the bee

By Mark Heathcote on Wed, 17 Jul 2013

Every flower has a lonely song to sing to the bee And each time I look at these flowers I’m glad I’m so glad not to be as lonely as a bee!
Love
Poem
Certificate U

Soul mates

By andrew-evans on Wed, 17 Jul 2013

For nearly 4 years now i've know you, and felt over the moon, felt my heart race and those damn butterflies in my stomach. Any time i've seen you're smile i've wanted smiled back,
Love
Poem
Certificate 12

30 seconds of sweet stupidity

By Russ Teed on Wed, 17 Jul 2013

Candyland lives
Humour
Story
Certificate U

Priority and divine duty

By pkroutray on Wed, 17 Jul 2013

Priority and divine duty P K Routray A professor of philosophy raising his students’ curiosity held a practical demonstration with water, sand and pebbles of different dimension.
Children's
Poem
Certificate U

Jolono's East End Butcher Boy

Posted by tcook on Wed, 17 Jul 2013

Jolono, a fine, talented and much loved member of this site, has published his autobiographical book 'The East End Butcher Boy'. It is a fantastic read and I recommend it highly to all of you. Make it your Summer Holiday reading. The hilarious trailer is on YouTube here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xxltlSu89lo Here's the blurb for the book: Ever wondered what it’s like growing up in London’s East End. Read this book and you’ll find out. How...

Wish you were here,wish I was there

By anakin.kit on Wed, 17 Jul 2013

something is missing here thoughts hang on the edge reality feels incomplete the night is blanched white someone is missing here every second die and reborn the fading minutes leave me bare
Unclassified
Poem
Certificate U

Sympathy for the sun

By well-wisher on Wed, 17 Jul 2013

Which among us never wearies? Who has a smile that never dims? Though the day be bleak and bleary, at least the sun still strives to glim. And when the sun is in its glory;
Nature
Poem
Certificate U
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