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By Joanna Strafford
Rachel and Paul had always had a connection since childhood. Growing up they always found a way to be friends despite their differences and the things his friends used to say about her behind her back. As he enlists in the Army and is sent far away from home, Rachel becomes his solace to home...
Battling against hypocrisies, sadomasochism and perfunctory pursuits of pop benchmarks of successes, he refuses the passion-oriented male worldview of karma and lifeâ€™s purposes. Metamorphosed by compassion, that loveâ€™s innocence fills him with, he opts for a journey that takes him...
By Toto Vt
Quirky bizarre fantasy adventure, rated for all ages.
The metamorphosis of a flower.
This is what I have to go through every month for the rest of my life. However I am proud of what I do become, and what I am!
Two cousins, Basil and Thyme, the closest two beings anyone will ever come to know, celebrate Basil's sixteenth birthday. They end their spree exhausted, but eager to explore the forest behind their shared home. Not so soon after they set out, the sun begins to set and they both start to get...
Igneous to metamorphic rock,
Nature and time-ultimate truth
From summer to winter, winter to spring â€“pouring
Sweet sweating- snowflakes- cuckoo sings
Season changeover and being-
Two things are still virgin- untouched,
My love, my soul- the power of God.
"Our assignment was to write about the person who changed our lives the most. The day I met him at the Laundromat he was wearing a Backstreet Boy's t-shirt, one blue sock and one polka dot sock, and was carrying one of those old Polaroid cameras."
The unusual metamorphosis of Marlot Peters.
This is a poem I wrote recently.
It is mainly about the three stages of life: youth, maturity, and adulthood.
I named it "Stairways" because I like my titles to be ambiguous. I see life like a stairway in that there are many levels, as characteristic of a stairwell.
A teenage loner becomes more than he dreamed possible but will the changes corrupt him?
The Witches of Dooms. Itâ€™s what they call at some point in the evolution the dooms--from the stock of vampires and zombies that produced the resplendent mystic women of paradise--animated power, moving objects, flying on the air, and replaced themselves by such lovely engagement of...
So this is the first piece of poetry I've posted in a very long time. This poetry, in my opinion, is a step up from my previous poetry posts. I wrote it about 4-5 months ago for English class. It is written in a format known as an English sonnet, meaning it has 14 lines, it's rhyme scheme is...
each day I pass him; he just standing there neither waiting for food or drink.. what's he waiting for or is just hanging out lest he miss anything going in the world outside his hilly field by the lake-shore..
Or is he hanging out in another dimension on the rim of the universe ; a squashed...
By Robert Trimble
Sometimes,being a ShapeShifter can be more than dangerous.