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The moon, something we'd all decided was just a rock. But what if the moon, wasn't just a rock, but contained something much more, Alive. Find out, whats inside the moon.
By Sam Smith
Some of my thoughts on the new Sailor Moon.
Article | Updated Jul 8, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A faerie flees from the sunfaerie king whose men are chasing her. The king is after her or her precious egg. The hatchling inside the egg is a legendary reincarnation of the daughter of Light, Phoenix. But, as she grows up, she is sheltered from the truth, from her destiny, by the children of...
By Willow Brook
Poetry | Updated Jul 6, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
It follows the life of Warrior, a shapeshifter with the ability to transform in to any animal, however this is not that case for all shapeshifters as there are subspecies and she lives amoungst a group of wolf-shifters (people who can transform in to wolves).
With no idea where she has come...
Originally this was a piece written for my brothers but it had a different meaning for each person I showed it to. Therefore, the significance of the poem depends on the person reading it.
By Midnight Black Cat
Time and beauty go hand in hand, but what is old still has beauty within it
Ethan BloodHope is an 18 year old girl who was in crime before taking care of her sisters that were one year younger than her Cody Asher J.J and Logan. She gave up on crime for two years after her partner had decided to stop crime. In Blood Moon University she meets a guy named Iris. He is oddly...
By John Kruger
A young woman reflects on her past while sneaking away from home while her parents are away, only to find she isn't the only one out there, in the forest.
Short poem I found while looking through my folders on my IPod
By Midnight Black Cat
When the night awakens and the sun goes to sleep, innocence is lost when those that are passed come back
For anyone that has felt the pain of "helping" a kid with a project.
A poem about the Basalt Pillars of the West in the Dreamlands.
By Orinda The Natural
A poem that I wrote while letting my mind run away with me during a flight on an airplane. I wrote this poem during a point in time when I was working on reviving my poetry writing skills while regaining my sense of emotions. Luckily after lacking emotions for 10 years, I now have some much...
Your blood will listen, like a charm. Your blood can listen, everytime