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By Mr Watson
A True Confession !
LOVE CAN BE A TORTURE CHAMBER
Poetry | Updated Jan 20, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Each chapter of this novel represents a PPV or special event, such as Tribute Of The Troops or Wrestlemania. It includes every PPV during the year, and the special events that are held, and does not attempt to miss any. These are my dream matches. Comment yours.
This story revolves around Shane O'Sullivan (myself) as I compete in various wrestling companies, and do things that make you want to read more and more. I do not, however, own any of the companies that are said throughout our journey.
This poem is about somebody entering the gas chamber. If you don't know, gas chambers where used during the Holocaust to kill people with poison gas. This is how the Nazis got rid of all the elderly and the children.
Poetry | Updated Jul 8, 2013 | Reads: 84 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 7
Narrator is locked away due to hallucinations and insanity.
Come, sit down and hear my tale. A tale of darkness and light, of ice and fire, of death and life. A tale of... snow, and steel.
Once, a mighty empire ruled, and all knelt, or fell. However, doom took place. Horrors of shadow and ice, released by accident, overtook the land. None could stop...
When gossiping gets the better of people who have little or nothing to do.
By Luna Hades
When the sun sets down, and the moon seeks sight...
He howls up to the moon, calling those forth who seeks to kill the wolfman.
By Mathew Nicolson
When Rebecca Jackson's uncle Sam dies unexpectedly, doctors are baffled. Rebecca soon comes into posession of a cursed locket he once owned, also sought after by a murderous knight.
This is a poem celebrating the last year of the programme Big Brother on Channel 4. I've been a fan since series 1 and in series 11 I'm still watching. Please leave comments :)
Poetry | Updated Jul 8, 2010 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 2
By Lady Alanna
What becomes of the Harry Potter fandom now?
By Ezeh Chibuoke
On the greyest landscape of your mind
Is where you will discover a haven
Haunted and hushed by fearful beliefs.
In the most tranquil chamber of your heart
Is where you will perceive a voice
That calls to sincerity and exalts a humble soul.
In valleys and on hills moulded by dreams
Is where you...