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Random First Lines:Humanity has always had a primal fear of the dark, deep down we've always known that there was something lurking in the corners of our world... » Read
It's never easy to leave a loved one, but sometimes it just has to be done..
In a time of need the Ozian Hero, T'Sargo returns to save the Ozian Empire. However, he is not what the Ozian expect and the world is not as it was when he was created. T'Sargo is not alone he brings with him Ben, a 21st century man who has to learn quickly about the new society in the...
Two short poems--one of which is a haiku. They are gentle works I have made recently.
Poetry | Updated Aug 28, 2014 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Tucker Haase
The story of an Eagless(female eagle) and two Eagles who battle for her love.
By Alena Adams
Thoughts on universal energy, human energy, human biofield, time, our connection to the Universe and God.
this is a fantasy story ,it teaches one to believe in it
Just a poem to explain the feelings of a teenage girl (me) when she gets disappointed and feels abandoned by someone she trusted who is giving her mixed signals. Many people feel these feelings often, and can relate to this... I hope this helps others know they are NEVER alone... I've felt this...
Come And Meet Traceys Extended Spring Time Family
We may think we can do everything on our own but we will always need help whether we realize it or not!
what do you think it symbolizes?
By Val Farnell
Diary of ex-battery hens settling into their new home.
Short Story | Updated Aug 13, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
just looking out the window on a spring day at my parents house and loving nature.
Poetry | Updated May 25, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 4
A poem about a man's thoughts as nightfall arrives.
By Sherry Sitzes Long
I know that we all face this issue of letting go. Our kids are growing before our eyes. We raise them to to be independent so that they can go out and face the world. But when it comes time for that to happen we some how loose our mission and our focus becomes blurry. We go into a fighting...
Poetry | Updated Feb 6, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0