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hi, my name is Stacey, i do have a last name but i don't like giving it out on the Internet due to over protective parents, i should post some stuff, mainly creative writing, but who knows? anyway, I'm 17 years old. I'm pretty normal except i like reading

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Humorous: 74 of 478
wife to hold and cherish forever you said, then wandered off with a bloke named Jed, took 12 years you said long enough, but he's fat and he's bald and probably a puff, it's hard to believe that we came that far, you left me with nothing, not even a car, you messed with my ego and then with my head, left me on my own for a b... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Unrequited love: 9 of 54
It happens every Tuesday, I sit down in my science lesson filled with a mixture of apprehension and hope. I have to sit next to him. Don't get me wrong, he's one of my closest guy mates but I've been in love with him for the past 3 or so years on and off. Trouble is, he's as dense as anything! I know he doesn't know because ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Longing: 109 of 428
the pain and the stress of an imagined carress that promised much more but delivered much less the unshed tears that never will fall the anguished shout that never will call to you my love you never will know I can't stay here, I best just go so deep in the past my future unwound, you crushed my heart with barely a sound I'v... More..
Society & Lifestyle > Personal Morals & Values 10 things I hate about the world we live in: 115 of 273
While I know whining gets me nowhere I'm in the mood for a good whine and unfortunately you happen to be reading this so its directed at you: 1. I hate the fact that everyone is soo worried about global warming, I mean if your going to freak out about it do some research and you'll see its happened before, for example: Engla... More..
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Dark fantasy: 74 of 149
As I lay there, on the cold stone floor, blood seeping from the wounds I had received in the fierce struggle with my opponent, I wondered at the way blood always seemed to be the brightest red. Life was seeping with the blood, and the edges of my vision were going a fuzzy grey. I had beaten him, but for what gain? I waste my... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Death: 405 of 693
Can you feel the breeze? Like a hand that touches the shoulder, Like a dress silky and soft, Like a child's touch, Like the feel of getting older, Cold it can't get much colder, Then a blanket of peace, You can lay at ease, as the light ebbs away, and darkness comes to play, Such is the breath... of death. More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dark poems: 840 of 1293
Beneath a blood red sun, fur and teeth flew around, they would not stop 'til one was on the ground. Viciously they bit and tore, they would not part 'til one was at deaths door. They couldn't argue, they couldn't agree, it went too far as you can see, on that day they met their ends, they were my dearest friends... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Pagan & Earth-Based Religions An introduction to ancient Egyptian religion: 7 of 10
Religion was very important to the ancient Egyptians, it made up a great part of their daily life. They had many God's and Goddess' each with their own stories and powers. For example Osiris the God of the underworld, and Isis, his wife and sister the Goddess of fertility and motherhood. While you may be thinking, 'incest! y... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Secret love: 148 of 172
Your blue eyes sparkle like the stars, Your smile is wide and bright, Your hair is soft as the softest silk, and your laugh makes my heart feel light, When you are near me I feel I can fly, Fly on my love to the starry sky, My smile fades as she takes your arm, entranced as am I by your wit and charm, Friends...the word mean... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Death of a loved one: 77 of 88
The police had been summoned to one of the grandest houses in the estate, as had an ambulance. Neighbours had phoned them reporting disturbances in the late hours of the night. The house keeper was sobbing loudly as the police questioned her about what she had seen: the young master of the house had been found dead in his ro... More..