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Beach is beautiful place in our country
West Coast dream I had.
Poetry | Updated Oct 31, 2013 | Reads: 30 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is the first chapter of the first book from the Battle of the Gods series. There will be 5 books in total, with the main books being a trilogy along with two additional stories.
A story I created whilst still at school and have worked on with help from a friend for the last three years to...
This was a descriptive scene which we were supposed to write.
This is the image that always pops into my mind when I think of true love.
Short Story | Updated Oct 29, 2013 | Reads: 69 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 5
It's up to the reader's interpretation.
By Johnny Fundyga
A poem of the inevitable paradigm shift that is upon us. Life is always just a choice between fear and love.
By Will Neill
'A son's love for his father know's no bounds.
A story with a twist.
Short Story | Updated Oct 11, 2013 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A bird flies over the ocean
Poetry | Updated Oct 8, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
By J E Hunter
If you don't enjoy rain, this poem will give you reason to.
Sometimes I can't tell if I'm awake or asleep. Wherever I am this vision comes to be, sneaks up behind me, wraps itself around my feet as I walk. I smell it, I feel it and I am caught always waking, drifting, unable to shake this sleep out of my eyes.
I will add more as it comes.
Sea. Wind. Storm.
Helena and her crew are in for a shock as nature takes - and one is lost to the blue.
A Poem about memories. The simile assignment for class.
By Marshall Whiting
I was asked to write a poem about the sea. Here is seven minutes of labor.
Poetry | Updated Sep 14, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Ted Gerard
It is good to know when dealing with Quantum Multi-versal Mechanics that one can be both singular and infinite. So the sunflower fields is a metaphor for a person's soul. It is this energy of belief that is used to power the God Machine.