Wasting Stories

This is a story about a girl who fell inlove with the boy who love her too,but they both realized that their just attracted to their faces. Until one day there was a guy named Patrick who caught Azalea's heart and also attention. "Azalea Beatrix Velasquez"

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In here I will be discussing the ethical issues as well as issues concerning the environment and the sustainability. I will be challenging people's everyday lifestyle choices and perspectives in order to eliminate our toxic habits.

Zodiacs; A Tale Forgotten In Time. [ THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION, etc. ] What if the Zodiacs, supposed 'star-signs', were real? What if they existed as god-like beings thousands of years ago? And what if a Zodiac wanted the power of the stars all to himself? Well, this is a story of just that.

And soon this body of mine will be bones with only strings of flesh to keep it together.

Its not proficiently written. But think about what happening to nature because of use (humans)

How long does it take to tell a story? Two hours? Two minutes? Fifty thousand words? One sentence? Just like how the taste and the shape of a dish depend largely on the cook who prepares it, the story lives and breathes only by the author who writes it. In here you will find bite-sized works of fiction: one hundred stories, all told in one hundred words – no more, no less. Be tickled; amused; intrigued; repelled; horrified; or any combination of the above as you gaze through peepholes into the worlds in which these stories and characters come to life.

We dreamed a dream, Where music would stream From forth the sweet words That take flight like the birds. Off the page they flow, As you may well know, Filling the calm air, With a certain flair. A certain thought here or there, Shall be plucked from the air, And laid unto expressive text, What dreams cannot express...

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Oh,looks like you found this book... You don't want to read this,go away!

Collection of poems inspired by Songs. (mostly Corrine bailey rae )

(SONADOW) Sometimes we find ourselves in others. And sometimes others, in us. . . . . "Look, you may be the ultimate life form and all that. But you're still my friend. and I care for you, just like I do with any of my friends!" ... "... Your...friend?" "Of course you are, no matter how many of those dumb insults you throw at me or even with your cold personality, I still love and care for you." That same stupidly happy voice of his, with that obnoxious grin on his face. I almost wish we could be more than that. Tears will fall, and feelings revealed. (There may be angst, Idk yet)