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This is the very beginning, the background I guess you could say of a new book I have recently started working on. It's a story of a Prophesied birth of a prince who is born for the sole purpose of redeeming a kingdom who has fallen to the hands of a dark tyrant. If you enjoy Kingdom tales along...
By Charlie Dewatt
Hello everyone ! This is my another small poetry . Its about anger . Please read and comment . I hope you will like it . Please ingore my mistakes because I am not a writer , I just try .
A Christian poem of faith.
By Hamlets Daughter
Early morning anger regularly turns into angsty poetry for me. Here's some thoughts on not allowing other people's heads to change your heart.
Poetry | Updated Mar 19, 2014 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
We all look up towards the sky when we win and look down in defeat. Why? Juggernaut tries to explore this.
By Kane Almark
The Reaper walks ever closer toward the dying man's bed. It is only a matter of time before death claims Aelstadt as its own. The once glourious empire has been racked with decay and rebellion for centuries. Its great armies have been shattered as the King hides away in fear of his life. The...
On the road to recovery.. But I can't help but go back...
The failure ends in losing the person he loves dearly. He cannot do anything to change her mind.
There is no honour or glory.
This poetry highlights the significance of dreadful shadows casted over your emotions when you flunk to stand upto the expectations of dear ones around!!
This is a prettier, lighter song than what I usually do. I'm in the works with the audio and the acoustic guitar.
It's about a lose which is sweeter than a victory.
Fragmenter Jord â€“ Et episk eventyr inn i galskapen, utforsker denne serien med korte historier kjedene som binder den menneskelige Ã¥nd til gjentagelsen av overlevelse.
S.S.H.U.T.: Identifisere Onde
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S.S.H.U.T.: Aithint Olc
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