Why tell Stories?

By valiswaverider on Mon, 01 Oct 2012

What makes someone into a writer? From earliest childhood I ve always wanted the answer. It’s a part of me and the question is why?
Autobiography
Non-fiction
Certificate U

Untitled

By Mae on Mon, 01 Oct 2012

Betrayal; the traitor who spits in your face, twisting the truth as it spreads the worst lies. Leaves in the wind, those lies they then blow, landing; then leaving as onwards they race.
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate U

Scrap CH THREE part 16

By jcizod103 on Mon, 01 Oct 2012

Scrap CH THREE part 16
Other Fiction
Story
Certificate PG

the unexpected

By delapruch on Mon, 01 Oct 2012

feeling that s/he could write a script that would play out the events of the coming weekend before they even occurred, feeling that each & every moment would be so typical, so
Other Non-fiction
Poem
Certificate U

lonely tommy

By delapruch on Mon, 01 Oct 2012

saw the cover of a magazine while waiting in the grocery checkout line that revealed to me, a citizen of the cesspool, that mr. tom cruise HAS BEEN ALONE FOR_______(insert
Other Non-fiction
Poem
Certificate U

extremity

By delapruch on Mon, 01 Oct 2012

clicking on the television, wiping that index over the touch screen, flipping the proper pc switch or hearing the statistics on the radio on the way to work or whilst already bogged down
Other Non-fiction
Certificate U

BRIDGE OF LOVE

By moonphish on Mon, 01 Oct 2012

people really do this....A LOT
Love
Poem
Certificate U

I LOVE U

By moonphish on Mon, 01 Oct 2012

can't spell OUCH without U
Humour
Certificate U

Goodnight, Moonlight (Nursery Rhyme)

By well-wisher on Mon, 01 Oct 2012

Goodnight, Moonlight; brightly peeping through my window pane. Goodnight Stars, soon I’ll be sleeping but I’ll see you again.
Children's
Poem
Certificate U

Caught between two opposing angels

By Mark Heathcote on Mon, 01 Oct 2012

One glorious summer evening, Out drinking… In O'Sheas Irish Bar in Manchester I bought a round at last orders. When the bell began to sound… I thought it odd, people are leaving
Spiritual
Poem
Certificate U

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