There is an eighteen year old boy who has been fighting since he was only fifteen years old. His name is Freddie Long Legs. Boxing has been in his family for generations, it’s a tradition past down to the next generation. Freddie's Grandfather was the first Native American Indian to ever compete in the Olympics of boxing.

It is about a dog who is so gross he plays in mud all the time.He is so wierd you would love the book andwould wanna read it.As if he would love to die instead of taking a bath.When will a dog wanna take a bath.O my i am tierd it will take a long time to write it.It is going to be a chapter book.Hope you will like it!i hope you all read!

Alissiana, a 16 year old girl, was stolen when she was a baby. She was seperated from her beloved family. All these years she has been living in the wild with only a tabby cat and a diamond necklace to remind her of her family. Will she ever regain her memories and make it back home?

Poems for the hell of it.

Sorry about the repeat.

Continuation from 'Trapped in' Nanami is not dead? Or is she? And why does she call Ygg her brother? Moreover she is the demon?! Something doesn't seem right. What is Ygg hiding from everyone around him?? If you want to know just read this story.

Arielle Scotts is not ur normal nineteen year old. she has a this wonderful gift she had gotten from her father that she hasn't seen in years. She was a accused of a crime she didn't commit and a man had helped get out of custody and knocking her out he takes her to a safe place were she can learn her craft of being a magician. This is Book 1 to the Midnight Illusion Series.

Sometimes love fades, it becomes lukewarm and we lie to ourselves, saying that we can still salvage the pieces that are left. And then we realize those pieces weren't worth salvaging, and that sometimes its just better to let go.

1. Lovers Lovers come and lovers go One on one, some keep score Violence does not exist Every night ended with a kiss Reaping the benefits of a present love Sends thrills and chills one never tires of... 2.As a man thinketh, so is he I think I'm a published author,so am I I thought it first, that's no lie I thought myself a poet and don't you know it, I am I constantly think I can, I can I think myself happy and free to be me I think myself rich and live abundantly 3.It's in the jeans