It's like we're more than just friends but still less than lovers, you're oh so tough, but I want to be your first weakness. Here we go again with the mixed signals and second thoughts.

Czar Catherine I once said “You write on paper, but I have to write on human skin, which is far more ticklish.” In short, she meant: It’s so much easier to decide to be straight than it is to keep your eyes from wandering in the locker room.

We all go through tough times. Let me just say, I've been there too

The single, divorced God of Love acquired 2 weeks vacation after yrs of endless hardwork. How does he spend it? Let's just say... he stalks a girl, befriends a girl, and hopefully, wins her heart. Except for one problem... she's a wannabe lesbian.

Do you know of the inside suffering? A little angst poem. Pleeaase R&R!

What happens when I stay up too late thinking. Please just give it a chance.

Coolio once made a song called 'Gangstas Paradise'. This probably won't be funny to you unless you know that song. And even then, it's still pretty random and strange because a friend and I wrote it in middle school

When the world is judging you, you cannot help but judge yourself...r&r and i will do the same!

(Rating may change with plot development) Being born with magical ability means you are striped of status, fitted with a device called a power restrictor and placed on the slave market. What awaits you is up to destiny.

Who would of thought her need to fill her loneliness would bring about a destruction that could ruin all...

I've recreated this story from one I wrote years ago. This is book one, and there are seven more to follow. NOT A ONE CHAPTER. Takes place in old world Japan. --On hold for a long time. Sorry, need to find my old files before I can even begin editing.

An exploration of different rhyme schemes. I rhyme things with "pentameter." Life is good.

The stupid star won't work.

Join the hordes. We're all sheep, anyway. Baa.

(Kit's POV Summary) Have you ever loved someone and they had absolutely no idea whatsoever? Or fell for your best-friend in the entire world, and then sat around and watched him/her fall for someone else?

Kill the girl, or Wrev will be destroyed. Return the girl, or Wrev will be destroyed. No don't. Yes do. Oh dear. Some decisions are just so hard to make...but whatever you decide, never EVER fall in love with the girl.

I edited it and made it longer, enjoy!

Lea is a victum of the typical teenage party sceen, with the exception that for Lea every moment of everyday is consumed with drinking. When her father dies, vodka. when her mother remarries, it's rum. but happens when the alchohal doesn't supress the pai

About Aerune, and how he has been on the recieving end of so much hate, for crimes he himself did not commit.

A stort story about a person who waits for their love. ...The question is...does their love return?

A girl is thanking her special someone for giving her love.

A melancholy poem about love and the force it can have on some people, force enough to make them do sad things.

For my brother in law. For some reason, I felt the need to share.

Some things are better left unsaid...no matter how hard, no matter how painful... (One-shot)

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

A very angry (hence the caps) song with a whole lot going on in it

Trapping the ones we love..

alone she stands. View my other poems!

You're leading me on, and I'm not resisting.

[Realising / I'm Me]. This poem is very, very personal. Note spelling - remember! I spell the way Australians do.

True freedom will always be free...

I lived a life of fantasy... but when reality came, this is what I came up with.

A boy carries a terrible burden on his shoulders.

Has any one ever had a cat like this?

(Review and I'll review back) A noble gathers a healer, a gladiator, a warrior and a wind mage to protect a child as they travel to battle a monster. Only when the monster is gone will they have saved the Kingdom.

A cruel Fate's mirror reveals itself... weither it wants to or not.

-Short story. Complete- We met through coincidence, one that changed both of our lives.

A lot of sadness in this poem...hope you like it...R&R

I wrote this as a narrative for a school play we made up in Drama. A tragedy from the roman times of two girls in love.

Creepy lil' poem. Still, it's not bad, really, I'm serious, just READ IT!

A few vampires respond to an e-mail that ends up in their boxes. Rated R for strong language and suggestive content.

Incoherent, incorporeal, dark, and grotesque. Symbols... everywhere. I can't really describe this one. It's borderline poetry, honestly. Just... two non-lovers locked in a metaphysical dreamworld of love. I guess.

Lots of things seemed to be going wrong, so I wrote this.