what do you believe in?
I thought I'd have a go at this contest.
This is a pretty traditional short story about a girl and a boy.
You have never experienced terror, like the terrors I have experienced.
Citlali sought inside for the flame of peace. To give in now would mean her death in the sea.
Just a little something I put together based on the picture.
Here is a tale about the loss of a man’s heart and his angel.
Love makes people do crazy things, especially when it's not reciprocated.
My life is confusion. My story is sadness. My situation is still.
My entry for the image contest!
Many of you are successful now after being insulted by this heinous society. This poem of mine will be relatable to such brave warriors!
It’s dark, like the night of new moon. Like being submerged in the depth of a vast ocean.
A woman goes underwater to search for something she has lost.
Being reminded that you are alive, and can live through anything brings hope and love into your life you never would have known otherwise.
In the valley the sun is always shined. People loved and were loved, everyone had a purpose, and all was well. The happiest of all residents was Ava, a beautiful young woman who had the world on a str...
June 7, 1947, 11 am Today is the day I’ve been chosen to die for my sins. Or at least for actions ‘the powers that be’ believe are sins.
I thought I'd have a go at this contest.
This is a pretty traditional short story about a girl and a boy.
You have never experienced terror, like the terrors I have experienced.
Citlali sought inside for the flame of peace. To give in now would mean her death in the sea.
Just a little something I put together based on the picture.
Here is a tale about the loss of a man’s heart and his angel.
Love makes people do crazy things, especially when it's not reciprocated.
My life is confusion. My story is sadness. My situation is still.
My entry for the image contest!
Many of you are successful now after being insulted by this heinous society. This poem of mine will be relatable to such brave warriors!
It’s dark, like the night of new moon. Like being submerged in the depth of a vast ocean.
A woman goes underwater to search for something she has lost.
Being reminded that you are alive, and can live through anything brings hope and love into your life you never would have known otherwise.
In the valley the sun is always shined. People loved and were loved, everyone had a purpose, and all was well. The happiest of all residents was Ava, a beautiful young woman who had the world on a str...
June 7, 1947, 11 am Today is the day I’ve been chosen to die for my sins. Or at least for actions ‘the powers that be’ believe are sins.