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By Ivan Wolf
After unlocking some secrets about her family past in a book entitled "The Black Goat's Flame", Sam Shields is possessed by a demon who feeds on her soul, and the only way to keep her remaining humanity in tact, is to eat the flesh of other human beings.
Now Sam must fight with not only her...
By Emmet Braun
Just another deep poem by me
By Liam Strong
If you've noticed, from this recent poetry marathon, I've accumulated a ton of new poems, the likes o which will all be posted here! As for this one... yup, you guessed it: title suggestions. Thanks!
By Leslie Brier
This is a symbolic, yet literal piece. Its one of my favorites that I've written. Please feel free to leave commentary.
Poetry | Updated May 26, 2015 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
This song kinda came to me whilst listening to a pop band. Which is unusual of me but never mind. The Vamps Last Night Hence the title.
Lilly was a girl that went out every weekend but never actually got drunk, Until she meets Christian at her favorite club with her friends. When Last Night was...
By Thea Raine
How would you describe color to a blind man?
Miscellaneous | Updated Apr 13, 2015 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Just a poem that is meant to be slightly motivational...I guess.
A poem about the rainbow. Please comment to give me advices. Written on behalf of a request by elf. Happy reading everyone. *cheers*
Poetry | Updated Mar 9, 2015 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is the first installment of a series of short fantasy stories set in the mysterious world of Aelin. Much like our own, Aelin is a world which possesses many different tribes, tongues, and nations. Though each short tale will be readable independently, every story opens up a deeper portal...
My inspiration for this little poem is my favorite color pink and everything it made me think of.
Poetry | Updated Mar 3, 2015 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Sara Battaglia
The pen as my tool, I go forth into the night.
"But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think." -Lord Byron
I was struck today by the color of this girl's eyes. Enjoy!
Poetry | Updated Dec 30, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Life was always full of wonder until he broke her heart and stole the color.
I had an obsession when I was younger with the Civil War. I wrote the title, prejudice, and just stared at it awhile. Then this came to me bit by bit...