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Article posted over a year ago
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This is a little poem I wrote. I wrote it from my heart, mind, body, and soul. I hope you like it. Comment if you can. :)
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I’m supposed to be happy.
I’m supposed to smile.
I’m supposed to laugh.
Yet, I can’t.
I can’t forget that he’s not here.
I can’t forget that he never was.
I can’t forget that he didn’t care.
You were supposed to be a father to me.
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Article posted over a year ago
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Second part of 'The Violinist'. I hope you enjoy it! Comment if you can! :)
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Home, 7:14 am
Kita helps me through the front door, my arm slung over her sohulder, me limping. We see Grandpa walking back and forth in the living room, in front of the television.
“Ryuu! Emiko! What happened? I got a call from the hospital, and they said that you were being stitched up!” He cried out, small tears came from his eyes. Kita walked me over to him.
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Article posted over a year ago
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This is my first try at something like a short story so forgive me if it's not what you were looking for. :P
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“What the hell are you doing, Katie?” I said as I walked by her. She was talking to two guys who looked like major perverts. I rolled my eyes then rolled up my sleeves and turned around when she didn’t say anything.
“Nothing, Mary.” She says with an innocent voice and baby face. The guys blush and swoon as she smiles. Katie always has been really pretty. Long dark golden hair and sky...
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Article posted over a year ago
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Pancakes! >:D
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This is the second part to the manga I'm creating a plot for! I hope you like it! *By the way, I can't draw to save my life, so if anyone has some freetime that wants to maybe create my characters for me, That'd be awesome props and love for you! :) Anyway thank you for reading, tell me what you think.
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Sunday morning.
“Get up, Wakahisa-kun!” I heard a shout from down stairs. My eyes fluttered open slowly. I sat up and rubbed my eyes then looked around the room.
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Article posted over a year ago
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This is my first attempt at making a Manga plot line so please give me some tips and critique if you can. Thank you for reading. :)
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The violinist
“Ryuu!” My grandpa calls from inside the house.
“What gramps?” I yell back, leaning in my desk chair, a pencil held to my cheek.
“Come help me with this!” He commanded from the lower floor. I bet he can handle it himself. I grumble as I walk down the steep steps of our tiny house.
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