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I think i found love, here in New York, it feels like home.
By Vladislav Raven
We return to Alahsar, to the night of celebration for the Dark Man and the Red. The mists of time clear and now my song can show you the vision.
Poetry | Updated Jul 1, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
When are you really awake?
A really short story I put together based on a thought. Feedback is valued as always!
when you're so small and the world's so big and the dreams you seek are so far away...
Poetry | Updated Jun 30, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Thomas Oliveira
When you realize the goal was only a resource to get you back on your way again
SOMETIMES I HAVE DREAMS
Poetry | Updated Jun 30, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
From Christmas of 2011 to the end of 2014 I wrote in a journal. I included original poetry, theories about the world, spiritual revelations, and personal experiences that I learned a lesson or two from. In the pages I lay out my soul and have a lot of pride in the short time that it seemed so...
A short story about a girl who finds her self stuck in dreams, and tries desperately to come back to reality.
A medicated dream.
Short Story | Updated Jun 24, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A young girl dreams about another world..
A dream of the universe and how terrifying it is.
Short Story | Updated Jun 22, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By J Woods
One wish, what would you choose
Poetry | Updated Jun 21, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Thomas Oliveira
Is reality something permanent that changes outside our own will or do we have more influence than we ever realize? Should we let beautiful dreams touch our hearts and soul or should we only accept reality as a cold, permanent state of mind?
All I have ever wanted is someone to trust
By William R Morgan
Certain thoughts on writing and normality amongst other things, a confession of sorts on my feelings and me as a person.