THE GIFT story

By Richard L. Provencher on Fri, 07 Aug 2009

"It's so sad he can’t seem to cry,” was a loud voice from downstairs. “All Robert said was, “I want to go upstairs and read my Bible.”
Children's
Story
Certificate U

THE GIFT OF GOOD TIMES story

By Richard L. Provencher on Fri, 07 Aug 2009

Paul threw himself on the sand, almost hitting a rock. Some of them were quite sharp; others had pointy sides. Like spears.
Children's
Story
Certificate U

CHILDREN PLAY CAMELOT poem

By Richard L. Provencher on Fri, 07 Aug 2009

braver ones preparing for a frontal assault as King Arthur’s men once charged enemy forces.
Children's
Poem
Certificate U

An Ode to a Feast

By seannelson on Thu, 06 Aug 2009

Titanic cottonwoods dancing in the wind, my dad and I smoking rich cigars, pink and blue clouds hanging in the sky, we reading "beat" gems and sharing point of view,
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

War-rock song

By pinda on Thu, 06 Aug 2009

War, baby. Tonight I will leave my lady. To grab my chance of victory. Lifestlye so high like, US Brady
Opinion
Poem
Certificate U

A thoroughly modern childhood

By shine13 on Thu, 06 Aug 2009

Just look at the title; you'll figure out what this short piece is about...
Children's
Story
Certificate PG

Devil Drives

By muzzy_starr on Thu, 06 Aug 2009

Devil drives long black limonene With broken rocks ground to dust
Drama
Certificate U
Cherry

SF. Pt. 18. Abbey Road.

By chuck on Thu, 06 Aug 2009

Let me take you down.
Other Fiction
Story
Certificate U
Cherry

Man on a stick

By muzzy_starr on Thu, 06 Aug 2009

Man on a stick in the meadow of my life When the green shoots were just blistering from womb You was kind gentle sipping cider.
Horror
Poem
Certificate 18

Busker On The Bus

By mcscraic on Thu, 06 Aug 2009

So many rivers to swim , miles to go and mounatins to climb until the busker can get where he is going .
Autobiography
Story
Certificate U

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