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When 16 year old Selina gets accepted into a school where she can meet people of her own kind, she finds out the school is hiding a dark secret. With the new friends she makes, will it be worth risking her's and her friend's lives to escape the hell hole they call a school?
By Barry Woodham
Welcome to the world of the Ferryman- a watery wasteland, pierced by a canal system as old as humanity.
The Ferryman were once human beings, and they fall between sinner and saint, neither one nor the other. They work for the Lord of Punishment, whom rules over the real world and the next....
Tristan O'Connell (or Trix) is a smart shy girl, with an adventurous side. Her family having been murdered by a crazy monster of a man/dragon, part of the evil of another world all together.
Stories of a crazed institute, filled with demons, trolls, vampires, witches, clowns, psychos, ghosts, and a human or two.
Five freakish students are going into junior high. There's the mysterious Johanna (Joey for short), the optimistic Kevin (Kev), the cheerful (and slightly gay) Jack (Jay), Joey's twin sister, Amelie (Ami), and the completely Gothic Jasmine (Jazz). But they don't just act weird, but they are...
By Twenty Tulips
Pearl is a girl that knows nothing about the world, only the few things her parents had taught her which is not much.She lives in a cellar with barely anything.
Every year on June 21 she is different and she feels different but is told it's her imagination. Which is the only thing that keeps her...
This is a scaffold poem I wrote for my creative writing class. The title I think is self explanatory.
Spring is 3 weeks late here. memories hark back to'47 when it snowed here in the west of Ireland until April.That winter is spoken about still.It is feared as much as the Famine
The latin title is to suggest - dressing up or as ''adornment'' of Spring.
This is my entry for DreamKeeper's challenge, plus I wanted you all to sort of see what my imagination is like, to literally see into my
A poem about the magic and dreams of Fall
this is a contest, so, hope you like it!
What I would give for a glimpse beyond these realms.
Illusion, the beautiful and somehow immortal Dryad, finds trouble. Her life is taking turns for the worse. The humans are beginning to discover their kind, and are hell bent on enslaving them - hell bent on making the world ruled by the humans. But Illusion knows that they can't be as bad as the...
Short Story | Updated Aug 27, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0