literature

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You Are The Heart
You danced in the moonlight, feeling the music run through you. The lake party outside was filled with lights strewn in the trees nearby. It was a chilly night, but one wouldn't know it with all the movements and chatter. You smiled seeing your best friends enjoy themselves. There was Scott Parker and Violet Daige talking and eating under the big tree. Joy Taylor had a drink in her hand and mingled with Brett Kingsley. You could tell she was more interested in her drink. And the way she kept tossing her head at you to come over, but you couldn't be bothered. Brett was a good guy just timid and shy. Long tables covered in white cloth, set with a feast, and light runners. Torches burned at the party entrance. Shadows and lights flickered and retreated as late arrivals showed themselves in.
By Bobby Gupta5 years ago in Families
That's me in the corner
“It's spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want—oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!” ― Mark Twain
By Meadow Leight-Bell5 years ago in Families
ROOM 8143
If you would prefer to watch or listen to this story, click here for the accompanying YouTube video. ROOM 8143 David always loved the color blue.
By Cameron DeWitt Ruiz5 years ago in Families
Najwa Talks To Things
Bashira quickly checked her purse’s contents again. It was a nervous habit. Realizing there was no more putting it off, it was time to go. “Umm. All right honey, I’m going to go see Nani.”
By Tom Martin5 years ago in Families
Chiraq XVI
Chapter 16 Sean was "Thugged" out in a hoodie and baggie jeans. Boo-G looked like a "Rough-neck" and was one who frequently engaged in destructive behavior and action. Boo-G, also had a broken "Five Point Star" tattoo on his left hand. Which demonstrated the hatred and animosity for the other rival gangs. Lucinda sat apart from the boys with several other girls. They sat whispering together excitedly about the rumors around school of Big Shorty's encounter with the other gangs.
By Organic Products 5 years ago in Families
Night wonders
Laura laid in bed unable to sleep, she counted sheep, she looked outside and counted trees, but alas she still could not sleep.
By Fernando5 years ago in Families
The Little Rock
Meet Little Rock. The smallest of rocks in his Family of Rocks. Little Rock loved to play on warm sunny days with his Family of Rocks. Little Rock had four bigger brother rocks and 2 bigger sister rocks.
By Curtis Wood5 years ago in Families
Dirty stop-out
She was sick of the rain. It ran down the window-pane in rivulets, and she watched those crazy little trails as she took a drag of her cigarette, before stubbing it out in the china teacup beside her.
By Karen Cave5 years ago in Families
Clouds over Paradise
Mama’s a CNA and she been doing overtime at the hospital, going in at seven at night instead of eleven like usual, so she sleeping now. I try to help where I can, cause I know how hard she work. I washed her scrubs and a few other things for her already, now I gotta see what I can do for dinner.
By Janie McDermott5 years ago in Families
Chiraq XIV
Chapter 14 "Wake up, Tyrone! It's time for breakfast!", Helena shouted as she nudged her head through the crack of the door while holding her Barbie doll. She stared at her brother for a moment, then slowly back out and walked down the stairs. Big Shorty roused himself out of bed, still feeling the sensation of the throbbing pain from his fresh tattoo. "I'm still high and sure is hungry", cut into his thoughts as he sat on his bed and stretched his arms and legs.
By Organic Products 5 years ago in Families
Clouds Over Paradise
My real daddy's name is Jerry. He's been in jail since before I was born. Mama's got a picture of him. His hair's long and brown and blonde like mine, kind of pulled behind his ears, and he's got a little mustache drooping over his lip. His eyes are kind of sleepy and baggy looking. I don't know why he's in jail. Mama says he just went bad one day.
By Janie McDermott5 years ago in Families
Lavender
It was a sunny morning in July. The rain had built a bridge of vibrant colours across the blue skies with the help of sunshine in the hope of joining two rather mysterious worlds far over the Lavender fields. The moist Everything looked washed and fresh. During our routine morning walk, passing through the efflorescence of Lavender fields, my father and I were unaware that the next few minutes of our walk would have a tremendous impact not only on our lives but the lives of every single person that lived on the Lavender Farm in Sutton, England.
By Azra Syed5 years ago in Families