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Update: I have started writing again and it makes me feel good.

My name is Pedro Reyes. I am currently in high school. I'm going to start writing again so I can get better. When I grow up, I want to have a job that as to do with writing.

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Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Science fiction: 4 of 270

When Did This Happen? The world is ruled by an evil man. He controls everyone and everything, under a communist iron like fist. Who he is, no one really knows. All he cares about is using the earth's resources to build whatever his heart desires. He has built big factories across the world. Inside there is big machines that ...
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Longing: 12 of 75

How I hope someone can comprehend How I long for a real friend I am losing badly at this game Of life and I am to blame I no longer keep track of my score Although I know everyday it gets more and more Negative, just like my outlook towards the world Simply because and perhaps only cuz you are no longer my girl Chorus My lon...
Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: The most embarrassing thing that ever happened to you: 86 of 278

The most embarrassing thing that has happened to me, would have to be something that I was still self conscious about for a while. It was one of those things you didn't plan on, and I surely never expected it to happen. It was at school when it happened, back in 5th grade. That day, the teacher was having like a class Spelli...
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Sunshine: 16 of 44

Nine days of no sunshine When will this gloominess resign? A bird outside singing a blissful song Of peace, a clear sign That will fortify my heart and make my soul strong The heavens are no longer dark but bright What a delight, to see the sunlight It glows and shines so strong, it just might Block out the star lit sky toni...
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Destiny: 22 of 57

Growing up in world of hate Thankful for whatever I ate Early on I promised to never hold a grudge And to accept differences before choosing to judge Someday I hope to repay in someway For making it through the difficult times (The wind blows and I hear chimes) And being able to overcome my obstacles (In the sky above a star...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Hope: 106 of 245

like an ancient beacon shining light that i tend to hesitate, i'm not worth much but i tend to imagine i'm great like such and such notable paladins perhaps i should borrow Aladdin's lamp make my three wishes one never forget to wash the dishes two scamp camp, decamp and encamp all over the world three be a champ i know them...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: From the school bus: 2 of 4

Wake Up! My little sister screamed in my ear. I liked it better when one of my younger siblings woke me up, way better than the alarm clock, I had gotten so used to it that I could tell which one of my little sisters it was, even though they are identical twins. Taking the bus to school meant I didn't really have to get up s...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Death: 331 of 633

When I finally snap, I will be sending myself into a trap. I need no map I can see it clearly, death comes dearly. I wish I could be happy, but make it snappy when you kill me, and end up healing me.
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Drug addiction: 25 of 46

Drug Addiction - Me So Fiendish It all started something like this. Feeling down all the time not knowing what to do. Lonely and sad. I soon got caught up doing drugs. When it seemed like all was lost that's the first time I started smoking marijuana. The feeling that it gave me when I was high was so good, it took all my wo...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Life lessons: 202 of 334

An angered criminal holding a pistol to my a random man' head but grinning I resemble a songbird perched on a branch singing a pious song of sweet and sorrow, feeling happy for the happy and sad for the sad, I rejoice of there being another tomorrow, full of hope for the mourning and greater be comings for the joyful, before...