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 | THE GAUNTLET | PJ-MACK | Poetry | Non-Fiction | 5 | 1.12 | Feb 17, 2013 |
Summary:I think this describes itself?Chapters: |
 | HONESTY | PJ-MACK | Short Story | Memoir | 1 | 0.00 | Feb 6, 2013 |
Summary:True storyChapters: |
 | A LOVE STORY | flowing pencil | Poetry | Romance | 13 | 0.28 | Jul 13, 2012 |
Summary:I write and post this with love and affection for someone I never met but in spirit. It is a love story. Shared by someone I so respect on this site. His story through my words as best as I could render. In no way can it be 'enough' nor have the depth he and Susan experienced. It is impossible as love like this is not ordinary.
Is love measured by how much we grieve? I believe so. As I still grieve some forty plus years later...
Feedback? This is for Jim and Susan Their love story.Chapters: |
 | Fool's Paradise (2) | edwaed shafik | Novel | Thrillers | 5 | n/a | Apr 12, 2012 |
Summary:The chase and executing of Bin Laden.Chapters: |
 | Sticks And Stones | flowing pencil | Poetry | Poetry | 6 | 0.39 | Apr 11, 2012 |
Summary:How to pick the proper genre for something like this? Diary entry? A 'feel sorry for self spiel?" :)
I just hope others realized the power they hold in their hands and hearts to hurt others. So perhaps in sharing? I dunno.. nor is it truly important..
This is just my sharing of all the years I have spent on this planet.. No need for reviews as most likely many of you have experienced the same thus knows this writer understands.. The obligation to walk a very thin line as to not hurt another. We can't undo but we can say.. sorry.. I would imagine all are guilty of this at sometime in their life. Chapters: |
 | The Statue | flowing pencil | Poetry | Poetry | 7 | 0.16 | Dec 6, 2011 |
Summary:Resting a bit and looking out over landscape and I have this statue I purchased for my grand daughters to enjoy. She is a marvelous Fairy statue in tutu and posed upon a rock.. as I did as a child with my dolls, I wondered were they cold at night? Many times I was.. so would get up and cover them.
Silly right? Well as an old lady, I still am a child at times.
Any and all feedbackChapters: |
 | THE SCENT OF LAVENDER Tribute To Mike2439 | flowing pencil | Poetry | Poetry | 8 | 0.30 | Feb 16, 2011 |
Summary:A simple tribute to my dear friend and fellow writer Mike2439
I cannot do him justice but he will understand. I think he will feel the words.. where ever he treads.Chapters: |
 | Ode To The Overlooked Rewrite/Republished | flowing pencil | Short Story | Humor | 3 | 0.30 | Nov 21, 2010 |
Summary:This is an old piece and I post it only to let many know that Flo is okay! Things have been rather dark and sad lately BUT... my humor is alive and well. I worked on this piece as was embarrassed by the horrendous amount of errors.
Are there still errors! Of course! This is me folks! Still a student.
No need to leave reviews as many have already read it. I am reposting it for those who need to laugh or at least I hope they laugh or nod in recognition.
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 | The Wheelchair | pannastra | Short Story | Flash Fiction | 6 | 0.56 | May 25, 2010 |
Summary:I'd better explain a couple of things which may have you scratching your head.
Muti = Af for medicine, poison, etc etc.
Sun-downer = a drink (or 3) imbibed at about the time the sun’s going down, being 5:30 – 6:30 around these parts.
I look forward to comments.Chapters: |
 | The news came suddenly | po | Poetry | Poetry | 10 | 1.43 | Sep 17, 2009 |
Summary:my first cousin died recently of a drug overdose. This poem is how I dealt with the grief.
I am interested in how the style is perceived as this is a comfortable writing style for me.
This is the first time I have posted work on this forum and I am grateful for the reviews. I am grateful for the editing comments by kiwi & ulli as I have incorporated them into my piece. My first time listening to constructive editing advice. There maybe hope for me yet. To you other kind people, thanks for your comments. I will be sharing this poem at a family reunion today. Hopefully it will bring perspective & healing...
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 | Your Hatred is an Infant | neatbender | Poetry | Poetry | 4 | 0.45 | Oct 4, 2006 |
Summary:While watching their marriage dissolve I noted several places where the choice to nurture their growing dislike of each other was made over the choice to continue loving one another. Chapters: |