The Little Things.

By kristen-ann on Sat, 13 Jun 2009

You talk way too much. I laugh way too loud. Your jokes are obscene. My thoughts insane. I hate the way you lie. You hate what I yearn for. It's the little things. People seem to see.
Love
Poem
Certificate U

this spell of l -o -v -e.

By kristen-ann on Sat, 13 Jun 2009

trust you? at a time like this. of course I do. always have, always will. but throw my life away? for a moment of bliss. just a caress and a simple touch. that spins me 'round.
Love
Poem
Certificate U

This Shakespere Kind Of Tragedy.

By kristen-ann on Sat, 13 Jun 2009

I don't know what to do. I'm just not good at getting over you. I sit and stare. and wonder if you'd ever even care. I cry and wait. and start to shake.
Love
Poem
Certificate U

Hope Floats

By Laura Callender on Sat, 13 Jun 2009

The wave hit hard against the side of the ship. The vessel walls were high and strong and have held their own in some horrendous storms, but an unmistakeable groan sounded loud across the seas
Drama
Certificate U

Love me do (Incendiary)

By jennifer on Fri, 12 Jun 2009

Bit late for last week's IP, had to come out at some point! I've had enough of trying to be polite!
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

Hiding.

By HiddenBehindTheMask on Fri, 12 Jun 2009

Its difficult to discribe my emotions I feel if I just put them in a poem I can get these stupid feelings out of my system quicker.
Talecatching
Certificate 12

Inspired by Auden

By claire.lou.sedgwick on Fri, 12 Jun 2009

He had a poet's laugh, with a grey tweed coat to match. Disdain slipping from curling lips. Spitting words with the usual mix of truth mired by fiction.
Miscellaneous
Certificate U

I was dressed in a totally inappropriate shade of pink

By claire.lou.sedgwick on Fri, 12 Jun 2009

I was dressed in a completely inappropriate shade of pink, cerise pink. I'd been told that it was a pink and black party- boys in black, girls in pink.
Humour
Certificate U

Tea, Cake and the Hollyoaks omnibus

By claire.lou.sedgwick on Fri, 12 Jun 2009

We get out of the heat of the kitchen and walk towards the door, out to the shops for chocolate and icing sugar. I skip along the street, delirious for cake and sugar.
Miscellaneous
Story
Certificate U

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