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• Poetry > Free Verse
  Apocalypse

  

  By loveroffashionandwriting, glenview, IL

  cold, moist, earth pillows my head horrific, blood curdling, screams are my lulabies through fields and meadows laden with the blood of my brethren through the crimson flames children burning stars of david being singed away into ash metal gates enclose me torpid smell envelops the air...
• Reviews > Book Reviews
  confessions of a shopaholic by sophie kinsella

  

  By loveroffashionandwriting, glenview, IL

  Confessions of a Shopaholic – Book review How do you feel when you see that perfect pair of sandals or a stunning floral skirt? All my life I have been the biggest shopaholic, splurging on everything I see. When I first laid eyes on the book Confessions of a Shopaholic, I already knew that I...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  the weeping of the willow...

  

  By loveroffashionandwriting, glenview, IL

  I know a girl... a special, unique girl The girl sits On a wild unkempt lawn beneath a tall, demeaning willow tree I know a girl... a girl that feels pain and sorrow As the sun sets into the folds of the sky The girl looks out into the jet black night and sees ...
• Opinion > Discrimination
  susan b anthony, a hero

  

  By loveroffashionandwriting, glenview, IL

  Imagine if the female species, to this day would still be considered inferior to men. Could you envision a world where women are domestic house wife's, not allowed to get and education or run for political office. Fortunatley, America has not come to this thanks to a certain individual named S...