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A poem about escaping pressure to a place to think
A boy, who has lost all hope, suddenly feels the need to express himself to the world. By doing that, he remembers something that he forgot long ago.
Short Story | Updated Jul 11, 2013 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A short poem singed by the last free living souls of Arue.
By T Wolf
Poetry | Updated Jul 10, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Liva Nagle
Too much thinking brings an insecure character
A Poem about someone searching for answers in not so obvious places.
Since the world started, Angels and Demons have been fighting against each other, but how would this change...?
Christopher Tobias can't remember a thing but black.
And all too soon, he's discovering a hidden world - the world of the Shadow Walkers. But that's not the only thing he's unearthing...
An enemy is rapidly approaching and there's hardly any time. Will Christopher have to fight or be forced to...
Poetry | Updated Jul 6, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The power of Shadows thrust at you moments before you are left. Alone and lost, Aaron must remember what his father brought him through so as not to make the same mistakes.
Nearly a thousand years have passed since the Goddess of light walked the land. Peace, with all of the pitfalls that it comes with has more or less ruled in the Kingdom of Aradime since then. The Seven Kings and Kingdoms have resided and prospered, but as the years have passed darkness has...
Grace and her mom moved from one small town to another, leaving behind fond memories in the hopes of finding new one's.
Grace encounters her first problem, Tom. A troubled boy who makes a fire burn in her stomach and her cheeks flare red.
Her second problem is the sudden Zombie outbreak....
A pain stricken wolf pack are struggling to survive and howl of the winter winds are coming... along with the Darkness, a horrifying wolf army, which was once but a pup's nightmare, and has become much more. Killing every other wolf in sight the Darkness is becoming a growing fear. With the...
By Miss Necrosica
A Necromantic poem about what happened after the Golden Age (in which Azathoth wasn't mad/blind yet).
Frances doesn't remember much about her young life. What she does remember is being pumped full of drugs and told that no matter who she is, no matter what she thinks, she is nothing but beyond crazy. She remember's being told that the 'shadows' and the nightmares are just that, not creepy...