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By The Ragamufin
Here she is beautiful. Here she is perfect. Here she is Fantasia.
By The Eternal Flame
I often dream a world, a better world than this one, filled with love and beauty, free from the tyranny and injustice, where everyone would live happily. This is a humble expression of that dream of mine.
A short poem I wrote a year or so back.. all original and completely self created..
Poetry | Updated Jul 6, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Cycling through a whirlwind one autumn morning I was attacked by hundreds of butterflies ... or were they really something else?
Something every writer should understand . . .
"The thought of trusting no one to increase your own chance of survival. The surprising lust for blood once one gets ahold of a weapon that makes them more powerful than their foes. Who is the real hero then? You? Or the weapon?"
This was actually from a dream that I had and it was awesome...
Jane and her cousins finally get to go on the dream vacation they've always dreamed of. Finally she can get out of her hometown and explore the world. Time to meet interesting NEW individuals. However she encounters a stranger that seems too familiar to call a stranger.
By Vicki Matthews
Before the beliefs of the modern day fables, there was the Guardians, six powerful beings blessing the dreams and imaginations of children of the world to make a brighter and stronger future for them....until they were defeated by a being of their own.
Aneyl was once the Guardian of Power, now...
its a poem that describe poetry and its details in my eyes
Gwendolyn Gray lives in the most boring world imaginable. Imaginable? That's not quite the right word, for it seems that Gendolyn is the only one capable of imagining anything. But trouble starts as her imaginings ceases to confine themselves to the insides of her head, and she starts being...
a book lover, aisle lewis, finds an amulete full of magic that can make all of her book dreams come true, but as her new discovery takes the best of her and her friends, consequences takes place and her life will soon be filled with adventure, tragedy, love, and possibilities.
Novel | Updated Jun 18, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lizzie Redwood
Sophie is a girl with hope and dreams. She shares this hopes and dreams with someone else, but not entirely out of choice. She dreams of being free of the "someone else" as the "someone else" dreams of being free of Sophie. However, they can never seperate, they are one and shall always be.
A black and white grand piano paints the room with all the colours of the rainbow.
I don't own the picture.
By My Overactive Imagination
yet another poem hand-crafted in the middle of the night. i hope you like... leave me comments lovelies!!
By My Overactive Imagination
i've missed this, let me know what you think!:)
also, this poem was not written literally, i don't think!