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Don't you love the rain? I do...
Poetry | Updated Oct 19, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is the second one in the 100 theme challenge, Beast. (Yes, I am well aware that I'm no wondrous writer, but I'm trying. :P)
By Mistress Of Word Play
There are times in our life when we see something so beautiful we never forget them. This was my moment.
Nature walks are sometimes incredibly thought provoking.
What began as a routine writing exercise has now become one of the many short stories I've composed. A few days ago I thought up a random scenario to write about, which happened to be a
It's just my view on spring...and me personifying it.
Miscellaneous | Updated Oct 14, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is an old poem I wrote ages ago. It focuses on a fallen angel who dissmisses help from a friend and chooses to remain evil.
Poetry | Updated Oct 14, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
The basis of this song or poem is realted to the ancient woodland warders in my novel. OrtÃ¡r and GwentÃ¡r are the last of the warders and they often sing in the wood. They are Ma-duin, one of the first races that were ever created by the gods, that chose the form of beings of the wood....
Poetry | Updated Oct 14, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Felice Ariadne
Poetry | Updated Oct 13, 2009 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
For The Spirit Of Fall Challenge.
This short poem is about what autumn means to me and the memories evoked by the season.
A man who lives his life in the great outdoors and only has nature to listen to.. And to hear his stories.
Poetry | Updated Oct 12, 2009 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
God has provided us with gifts. We must be thankful to Him in every respect.
Poetry | Updated Oct 12, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Not sure of the point of this poem but i just started writing it one day ^^;
Poetry | Updated Oct 12, 2009 | Reads: 108 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
They mowed the roadside.
Poetry | Updated Oct 9, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1