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| Country: | Australia |
| Favorite book: | White Gardenia |
| Member Since: | May 31, 2007 |
by Nova chan
Posted: Aug 3, 2008
just a collection of thoughs on life death and things...
Tags:death, food, life, society, sex, rant, eternity, blood, money, homosexuality, normality
Short Story by Nova chan
Posted: Aug 30, 2007
a lot of blood and knives
not for the faint hearted
Tags:magic, angels, murder, blood, drinking, black angels
Short Story by Nova chan
Posted: Aug 1, 2007
My dream. make of it what you will.
Tags:death, dream, bird, grave, surreal, zombie, dirt
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 19, 2007
Lionheart- this is too you. told you i could make...
Tags:blind, writing in the moment, scribbled
Short Story by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 9, 2007
Dream or reality
she is running from certain death only...
Tags:horror, death, pain, vampires, knife, running, blade, nails, endless hallway, fands, bitten
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 9, 2007
locked inside your own body
you can hear and think yet...
Tags:empty, voice, prison, scream
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 9, 2007
silent tears that no one knows about
Tags:crying, tears, rain, sadness, woe, soundless
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 9, 2007
weapons of the heart...
Tags:death, hurt, pain, heart, exboyfriend, exgirlfriend
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jun 24, 2007
death and sharp edges
Tags:death, crime, blood, sword, knife
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jun 24, 2007
He finds out why they die
who killed them
and with...
Tags:horror, death, torture, cutting, knife, scream
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jun 19, 2007
Sexual obligation
Tags:lies, sexual obligation
by Nova chan
Posted: Sep 8, 2008
A letter to a flasher!
by Nova chan
Posted: Aug 3, 2008
just a collection of thoughs on life death and things...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 29, 2008
This was a while in the making
however the finished...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jan 16, 2008
Tapping feet to tunes only you can hear, i wrote this on...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jan 16, 2008
What is the essence of life, to some- money, family,...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Dec 2, 2007
I was think of footprints that dont leave a mark when i...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Nov 28, 2007
if you know wat this means or can explain it in anyway...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Sep 30, 2007
what happens after death, are you self aware. Would you...
Short Story by Nova chan
Posted: Aug 30, 2007
a lot of blood and knives
not for the faint hearted
Short Story by Nova chan
Posted: Aug 1, 2007
My dream. make of it what you will.
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 26, 2007
Everyone whose holding out for something more, you might...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 24, 2007
On justice and how an action speaks louder than words
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 24, 2007
what your lover is to you
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 19, 2007
What the hell was i one about, see if you can figure out...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 19, 2007
you ever loved somebody who didn't love back... this...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 19, 2007
i don't really know what i was trying to achieve, this is...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 19, 2007
Lionheart- this is too you. told you i could make...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 19, 2007
darkness and its attributes, make of it what you will. it...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 19, 2007
all that you are too me and more
all that i am too and...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 19, 2007
what i am, to you and you and you.
question answered,...
Short Story by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 9, 2007
Dream or reality
she is running from certain death only...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 9, 2007
war and whats it has done to our world. poppies the...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 9, 2007
locked inside your own body
you can hear and think yet...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jul 9, 2007
silent tears that no one knows about
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jun 24, 2007
He finds out why they die
who killed them
and with...
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jun 19, 2007
Seeking revenge for past hurt
long forgotten by the perp
Poem by Nova chan
Posted: Jun 19, 2007
when you get angry
you loose control
sometimes its like...
I find writing as a way to escape from the world at large.
An escape hatch.
i feel liberated when sitting down with a pen
Or in from of a keyboard.
the world recedes
the words emerge
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