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Catriona. The Irish form of Catherine. Meaning pure and clean in Greek. But this is anything but what 15 year old Catriona is. For one, she isn't Irish, she's American. Also, she isn't pure at all. She's does everything you wouldn't want her to do. Peircings almost everywhere on her face, hair...
By 1ds Crazybitch
As I walked round the corner of the lane, the overcast grey clouds that had been threatening to spill rain for the past few hours started rolling in. Great. Just perfect. I sighed. It was going to rain. I walked onto the beach, taking a shortcut that I often use. I come here a lot. This is where...
Is a story about how a certain mythical creature came to be hope you like it!
To some adults and most kids they believe in fairies but, some are skeptical about the existence of the fairy-folk. The history of Ireland is so ingrained with the legends and history of the fairy-folk they believe and quite offended see them running about the town or forests. Which in this day...
Article | Updated Aug 22, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Purely Amazing
About a girl that has a family burden in her hands.
Poetry | Updated Aug 7, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Mentis Cibum
Just a list of Irish names and their meanings. Not necessarily in alphabetical order. :3
Miscellaneous | Updated Jul 21, 2012 | Reads: 55 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Donald Slitz
â€œSeriously, youâ€™re nasty! How the hell do you cook and sweat everywhere. If you drip in that pie Iâ€™ll throw up. Stop sweating!â€ O the joy. As I look to my left, my darling wife is there, staring at me in disgust.
Short Story | Updated Jul 13, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Amber Sparks
just a poem of lost love though not mine lol i wrote this back in 2004
Poetry | Updated Jun 22, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Amber Sparks
a poem about the search for love
Poetry | Updated Jun 22, 2012 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Aislinn lives in a world were the innocent are killed for being accused of practicing witch craft. Her life is now at stake for she is a third generation of witches....But will she survive?
By D E Mundy
A story of the tragedy at Doolough, Ireland, in 1849.
Essay | Updated Jun 8, 2012 | Reads: 34 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
A poem about the Bean Sidhe (banshee).
Ok, so this is my first Fantasy.. I did not plan this, there is no outline anything. I just came up with it on the spot. As I am going to do for this entire story. J So in this story there is another language, the language is Irish. I will be posting translations in the story either on the...
A poem created for Irish Wolf Hounds 'Shadows in Shadows' competition. Inspired by this line from the ninth chapter of the novel 'All I can hear are the screams of my parents,
my screams'. It's a pretty sombre poem but I feel it raises some interesting issues.
My entry for Irish wolf Hounds Shadows for Shadows Comp. Please not the sentence I picked is in bold!