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This is a poem written as a school assignment. The task was to write a short poem about a part of the day.
I chose my part of the day tobe "the dawn".
Poetry | Updated Sep 4, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
a short rendition about the time when one feels one has finally found his/her true calling.
Poetry | Updated Aug 7, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 5
What do I think of the Twilight series??
The Cullens? You think of the live of Edward and Bella, not to mention the the extronfinary adventure they have had,right?
Well, Stephenie Meyer left out the dirty little secrets. Like the fact Jacob had a half human/ half vampire- hidden away because the wolf gene was never passed onto her....
A thought strikes harry over the summer while doing dishes. With all the muggleborns in Hogwats why has no one suggested Dawn to Snape? crack fic
Short Story | Updated Jul 8, 2011 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 4
By Donna Campbell
A poem about hope
Poetry | Updated Jul 2, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Well happy again...friendship was resolved...one last sad song bout how i felt though.
Poetry | Updated Jul 2, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is just a short Fanfic Story about Peter and Charlotte From the Twilight Saga Breaking Dawn. I do not own the characters. It is how Peter and Charlotte slowly fell in love and escaped the newborn army.
By Jacky Franco
A future writing I will publish later on
Miscellaneous | Updated Jun 19, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The ancient land Neskor is in danger for sure. The evil Dartaaks are really fearsome beasts who are terrorizing the land Avalon.Now a chosen knight named Ryder has to go to the seven lands ,Plasor,Nessa,Correndon,Flizor,Skilet,Tammen, and Krosser. Each land has a ancient stone.In the end the...
Its a small gift to my country..n d ppl who die 4 it....like it if u like ur country
The leave of a spirit above every part of the world is beautiful. clouds are the last images we'll see before our souls are taken by god. It is a Never Forgotten Dawn in his human memory and he will fly and move his hands like an angel.
That's a superb start to a new entire heaven for good souls...
By Random Inspiration
The time one possesses in their life can never be a sufficient amount. This poem describes my belief as to why I must sleep for without explanation sleep seems like such a trivial waste of time.
Poetry | Updated May 15, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
On disappointment, the dawn of wisdom; and the brutal ways the bubbles burst.
All about the Cullen family and what goes on.
I know I wrote a ''Years after breaking dawn fanfic '' already but my chapters wouldnt publish so I decided to start with a new story line. Thanks for reading! REVIEW PLZ!