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My name is Brandon, I'm 26 and I am a chronic reader. I began writing short stories for friends and family based on an experience they were having. My personal view, with a twist, on whatever they were going through. I generally try and make the reader happy

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Arts & Humanities > Thoughts on Writing Writing tips for creating a fictional world: 4 of 27
When you are creating a fictional world, be as descriptive as possible. Make sure you add the color and texture of every object. You are trying to make the reader see, smell, taste, hear and/or touch whatever it is you are describing. For example, if you are creating a young boy walking through a field with high grass to get... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Lonely: 61 of 198
I sit alone, though not at home, I guess I'm walking this path I chose. Who am I to judge another person of what they're worth, I just want the courage to redeem all I've cursed. I feel it gets worse before it gets better, So instead I write poems, and then my last letter. I walk a lonely road, one I've come to know well, I ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Relationships: 147 of 451
You Know I Know You Know To the one who knows, I wish it would show, my angel in white, the light still glows. Let us flee this place, spare those the mistakes, of fallin' for us, I trust in our fate. A love like this, could not be missed, I felt it that night, when my lips were kissed. The love's still here, I treasure it d... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Angels: 97 of 263
Angel Beside Me I feel different today cause of where I'm at, Sitting beside and angel without wings on her back. With looks that kill and personality galore, Everything she does I surely adore. It's the slight smile and that little look, The shinning eye is what got me hooked. If you could see the way she looks at me, Then ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dark poems: 635 of 1293
Living In A Nightmare Imagine a place where it's always cold It's always dark and no stories are told A place where chaos is growing and livin' and compliments, there, are never given A place where smiles are not allowed but if you do smile, you'll be casted out Imagine livin', without any emotions and your job never has pro... More..
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Losing love: 45 of 84
A lost love We could'a showed this world what we're made of A lost love Reminiscin' lookin' at the stars above A lost love There will never be another like the way you was, I prayin' for the day I'll find my lost love, lost love I'm sittin' here thinkin' 'bout how we used to kick it, at your place or in my Civic and I gotta ... More..
Sports & Recreation > Sports Celebrities The top 5 boxers of all time: 5 of 9
When determining the top five boxers of all time, you have to take in many considerations. Win-lose records, the amount of times they were the champion, how long they held onto the title for, and also, who they fought. Number five on my list is Rocky Marciano. Being the only boxer to ever retire undefeated with 49 wins and 4... More..
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Saying goodbye: 64 of 99
Smile, For, Me won't you just Smi-i-ile, for me The mistery, is wakin' up in the misery No peace, police beat me in the streets spraid with mace, the got my phone traced disgraced in my own place if I could erase time, then I'd be fine I deal with this criminal life of mine and keep tryin' The drugs show me love, like .38 sl... More..
Politics, News & Issues > Sports Archives NFL 2007: The road to the Superbowl: 9 of 13
The road to the Super Bowl is a long, hard faught battle between the elite teams of the National Football League. As it stands right now I see many teams still in the race for that privilege to play in the big game. In the AFC there are about three teams that I can see that are going to tough to be put down, at least when th... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Who I am: 272 of 364
My Reflection As I sit alone, alone, all alone, my mind begins to roam, alone, in my home. Together with silence I picture a place, I picture pure beauty, I picture pure grace. To the wall, I recall, so many different reasons, Why I stopped to look, It had to be the demons. Partially takin' over, my mind and my sight, I want... More..