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The drops of water dripped down from the leaves up in high branches of the trees. The sun shining against the golden eyes of a teen-aged wolf who was all alone. He padded around in the high grasses as they brushed against his haunches. The green glowing on this certain holiday, the thing is he's...
By Triple A Xd Xp
Hmm, a cliche title name? Idk, it just came into my head. But, back to actual useful info...
So, this wass for a contest on DA, which I won! :D
(will post link up soon!)
Any loose info? Oh, uh, her name is pronounced Zoe with 'is' at the end; the z is soft. She is one of the main antagonist in...
The Story Of Saint Longinus the Centurion
Who killed Santa Claus?
Poetry | Updated Dec 10, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 3
A delightfully cheery, whimsical tale of life.
Saadhu = Rishi/hermit/preacher/fakir/ascetic/saint/religious guru/religious guru
Yes, I want to become a scientist in physics BUT I still believe in religion!!!
Poetry | Updated Sep 5, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Phillip Heslop
the first short story by new writer P.Heslop
a dark journey into a mind, laced with religion, internet and lies.
This is part of my collection, called "Letters To No-one". Inspired by my fiance Jonathan.
Poetry | Updated Mar 17, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Philip Roberts
About the piracy of the new AFL club being allowed to put together its team by stealing players from established teams.
I wrote this based on a part of "Tales of Another Broken Home", a section of the song "Jesus of Suburbia" by Green Day. I used the video to try to sense what he'd feeling. So I wrote this. Enjoy :]
Just very current and in my mind feel the need to write in down had the need to pray this morning I do once in a while it give me hope and faith to know that life can be good and not feel tortured by the events that sometimes happen.
Article | Updated Oct 13, 2010 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Itâ€™s kind of a feeling when you meet someone who abandoned you and then you get involved in things community disallows
Poetry | Updated Sep 25, 2010 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Set in a post apocalyptic world, where the remaining survivors have rebuilt their cities. These rebuilt cities are called "Saints." However there is nothing holy about these places. They are few and far between, and are ravished by war, poverty, and crime. There is no government, no law, no...
I'm tryna Change my ways
Poetry | Updated Jul 22, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1