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Random First Lines:Part three of a series of short stories about the classic tale of boy meets girl, miscommunication, and secrets. Hope you enjoy!! » Read
What happens when two mysterious figures release a creature that wrecks havoc across the land of Aelflaed and when it is up to a single teenage girl to stop it?
By Willow Brook
I wrote this quite a few years ago, a time when the only thing talked about and still is, 'the depletion of our trees, fish, water,the air we breath' the ozone layer and so on... Then I thought, 'bloody hell we all do it why are we fighting, why not just stop and look! then fix it!' We Can All...
Poetry | Updated Oct 13, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Tyler Benjamin
The Queen of the Ravens: her rise and fall.
Aliana is a princess. She loves to imagine but when she turn 18 she decides to stop but a little mouse has come along and asked for help. Theres dangouse in imagination world.
By The Ragamufin
I have to start an English assessment tomorrow. This is what I'll be writing. Feedback is appreciated!
In all of mankind there isn't anything more beautiful, unique, miraculous and perfect than a single crystal of ice dropping from the sky like a tear. I got inspired by a Christmas card featuring Helen Steiner Rice's poem "In the Beauty of a Snowflake" on it, and decided that it was too short so...
The story starts in a middle of a war fight for a powerful land. Elves on one side and the shadow's were on the other. Good wins this battle as the shadow's go back into hiding. The five elven leaders named the land Ominous.
Twenty-five years ago they bought a homestead, in the middle of Vancouver Island, on the waterâ€™s edge. There are still reflections off the small lake at the foot of Mount Benson- of gardens and vineyards and woodland encounters.
Westwood Lake Chronicles is a dreamscape diary, a...
By Laila Alexander
It is about how, throughout the ages of human civilization people of low class have been tortured by injustice. Kind of still do.
Her eyes burned and her skin missed the cool breeze. Walking in the ponds ,which were few in number because of the hot and dry climate, she looked forward the wind to come and bring the news for all. They live in a village isolated by the will of nature. No one has entered or has come out of...
Another poem and please comment.
This was inspired by my heredity; The eagle represents America, and the Bear, Russia.
Here I stay poem, Ive been busy, so I wasnt on booksie, but i guess, i can make some new poems, we will c.
hope you like it and rete//*** :)
Everything looks surreal in the world where danger lurks around every corner...Can the lads and maidens survive the imminent attack about to happen?