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By Lunetta Cyprus
Poem about obsessive infatuation.
A man is guided by a strange little goblin who leads him to a theater of bizarre beasts.
A major breakthrough.
Short Story | Updated Oct 31, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is meant to be a jazz song,but I could only write the lyrics,if someone wants to make it into a real song please send me an email before doing so.
It's up to the reader's interpretation.
Realize, Igniteâ€¦..Explode! - infuses practical advice on personal development with a spiritual bent and uses enthusiastic tone that can help inspire readers to become their very best selves. The book explains the nuances of life; Life is not complicated by itself, just that we have made...
By Angel Plant
Lady of the night is not always what she seems. She gets called names and slapped around. Yet if you knew all of her, you would know deep inside, she is no lady of the night.
Chase me to china Jupiter return/
12 years since my last domicile
all the while I Am
Blended tempered Embers warm and blazing like Last Thursdays
fire place- remembered and ending Full Moons and saints rendered and sent
thrusted through the Gluttony of self as Chiron unearthed from a shelf...
By Anna Woods
Ever since the 3rd grade, Josh and Gavin have been rivals through pranks and humiliation. When Josh and his friends uncover a crazy secret about Gavin, the secret is used as their big prank to humiliate Gavin in front of the entire school. The effects of the prank carry on into Josh's personal...
Posture of a Being on a Rocking Chair Leaning
Lazy Boy Palmetto Woods in Search
Of a Harvest with Spade in Hand
Land Grants a Grand Stand - a Full House.
Enclosed blinds, seeking Blind.
Wednesday Mornings ante Day of plenty
Spent waterfalls, an Ivy Wall Vine twined
By Mikey Cd
This is for KatzieWhatziz's contest, & is also Part 1 of the
The story of a young teen named Mark in a new world where death is everywhere. After being holed up in a relatively safe place for three weeks, he has to venture into this world for survival, and gets a real look at what the world has become. And some things just make him wonder, is surviving...
Full moon's yelloq, white beams shining back down at me.I bathe in moon beams I love to see.
This poem is about an event I saw one night. Wow! is all I can say- it brought to mind our Creator God's love & light.
What a sight in the night.My camera would't film sadly. so I did a water colour painting.
I didn't expect to see a rainbow around the full moon.
I was so excited.
I will try...
A haunting love story taking place between a man and his disturbed wife.