
Random First Lines: The night grows old as Snow drifts lazily upon us, She hums the final verse as We make our way back home, He... : Poetry » Read
One persons nightmare is another's fantasy. View table of contents...
Submitted: Aug 18, 2008 Reads: 22 Comments: 3 Likes: 1
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Wow! Short and hits hard. Interesting piece :-)
If you enjoy a little trip to the darker side, you might find my latest poetry series titled "Death Catalyst Devil" interesting. Please take out time and provide you feedback.
Posted: Aug 18, 2008
Strong stuff Katrina, well done, check out my "Demons of Darkness" and "Final Thoughts"
Posted: Aug 18, 2008
Unhealthy
Posted: Aug 21, 2008
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