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About me - Jean

Hmmm...where do I start? umm...er... well, I guess you can tell I am not good at talking much about 'myself'. *smiles*

But one thing is for sure, which you would've probably guessed; I absolutely love writing. I hope one day, my efforts will be recognized,

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Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Wedding stories: 2 of 36
The Wedding RingIt was one of the most enchanting sunsets at Lagoona Island. The sky was a cocktail of red, purple, pink and orange. The water shimmered, and shone with the yellow highlights glowing upon the waves. The slight breeze perfected the atmosphere. Now who wouldn't enjoy the lovely opportunity, lost in this wonderfu... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Summer: 5 of 71
SUMMER TROUBLE This is just perfect, I thought to myself as I lay on the beach, sunbathing. I had been waiting the whole year, just to get the perfect tan. I grabbed the opportunity when Selena Grant, my beautiful best mate who was also the best student in the whole 6th grade, invited me to spend the summer at her beach cotta... More..
Entertainment > Entertainment (Other) Most powerful superheroes: 13 of 107
What are the majority of today's youngsters hyped-up about? Batman? Superman? Or Spiderman? Somehow I don't think those are the correct answers.Saving the world, fighting for justice and zapping aliens have all become "been-there-done-thats". According to my calculations, the new zest in the superheroes' section nowadays woul... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Loneliness: 109 of 580
LOVELESS THREAT Don't hurt a lonely heartAs the full moon roseUpon the night blackHis green eyes burnedWith dark hatredHe sat besideHis fair mother's bedAnd stared at herWith his dark intentShe seemed sweetUnlike her true selfLost in dreamsShe looked deadHis hands caressedHis mother's headShe woke upAnd sat up straightHer wor... More..
Education > Education (Other) How to deal with back-to-school blues: 10 of 25
Ahh, I can remember the days when I would fret and frown about waking up so early to go bury my head into a bunch of books. I would grumpily ignore my hasty mother, brush my teeth and fret some more about how bad I look in the early morning, but then perk-up instantly when I realize; It's the FIRST day of school!Yes, that was... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dark poems: 534 of 1320
MENTAL DADDYHe says his daughter is to DIE for...Look at the moon rising highBats circle in floating cloudsIn the starless, vicious skyStench of danger getting worseThe sinister blade in his handSharply glints and subtly shinesAs he made his twisted waySilent, into the house at nightThe lights are out, she's asleepPeaceful in... More..
Style & Beauty > Acne & Blemish The link between dietary habits and acne: 1 of 1
The horrid monsters which pop on your smooth skin, what wouldn't you do to get rid of them? I, for one, have tried everything,(Well, almost everything), to hold them at bay. Sometimes all those "Acne clearing" creams, facewash's, and cleansers doesn't work. Not that there is a magical cure for acne- there isn't. It's a part ... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Fantasy: 311 of 583
Enveloped in Darkness The Dark War, raging on through years of destruction and suffering, didn't show any signs of letting up. Vianelle spirits against the Dark demons of Gregia, who had swooped down to take over Snow Crest, fought a dynamic battle. The demons desired revenge for their banishment from Snow Crest. The spirits... More..
Travel > Vacations Ideal vacation spots: 38 of 62
You are tired of the mundane life-routines. Let go of those dirty dishes and paperwork; now, sit back, relax and close your eyes. Let your mind wander, through tall palm trees growing in the sand. The cocktail of colors spreading in the sky is visible through these swaying trees. Look down; a beach! Crystal- clear water shi... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Abstract poems: 364 of 576
~DECEIVING INNOCENCE~Wings rising and falling, flutterHer dark mane curtained the kneesShe sat, lost in troubled slumberAs she stroked her ivory skinShe brushed away a bitter tearWhich slid through her opal eyesHer heart tight with sorrowful fearAs she gazed into the pool besideHer own reflection awakened a shudderCaused by t... More..