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By Tahir Hamid
THERE WAS ONCE A GIRL NAMED ISABELLA WHO WAS HARDHEARTED WITHOUT ANY COMPASSION OR MERCY. HER ILL TREATMENT OF A STRANGER WHO IS REALLY AN ANGEL SENT BY GOD..RESULTS HER TO EXPERIENCE A SERIES OF REAL LIFE NIGHTMARES AND WHICH ARE ONLY ALLEVIATED BY HER PRAYER FOR FORGIVENESS....
A boy finds his ultimate reason for living only to experience it's decimation and his entire belief system.
By Liam Strong
I've had the relative concept and title (for once) of this poem scribbled here and there for about a year and a half now, and finally got around to finishing the dastardly thing. I'm on a binge starting with unconventional ways to write my poetry now, which also means... unconventional ways for...
A Journey in to the world of your inner mind,
One man goes on a quest to figure out why he's trapped in what he thinks is a dream, what will chris do what will he find, will you discover something true to you?
By Vanessa Robinson Wright
This is an exiting story of danger and mystery taken from the Novel WHEN IS LIFE:Shifting Gears By Vanessa M.R. Wright coming soon!
Asking the Mirror to solve the riddle
Poetry | Updated Nov 11, 2014 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Juliet Durett
Broken, shattered and torn.
My letter for you..you know who you are and what you've done to me.
Poetry | Updated Aug 30, 2014 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Junah is a Mirrorsmith, sworn to seek out shards of the deadly Dark Mirror before they plunge all the worlds of the Regium into chaos.
Mirrors and wayportals connect all the realms of the Regium but there is a price paid for the freedom to travel between worlds. The last of the non-human race...
A confession can make a change, either positive or negative
My longest piece to date. Probably my best piece to date.
My name is Tom. I'm a tall lad, reasonably content with life on this planet. I'm not if this planet is real though. I'm told over and over again that I'm just crazy. This is my story of my life.
This song is a metaphor about the heart
Anaxandria had survived a freak drunk driving accident. After the accident her life begins to fall apart. Anaxandria rarely talks about the accident with anyone including her friends who are survivors; even the ones who weren't in the car. Anaxandria is still picking up the pieces of her life...
The loss of a loved one will leave you feeling empty inside, as if the world will never be the same.
Long poem based upon true events.
A short poem based upon true events.
Poetry | Updated Mar 13, 2014 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0