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*This is an entry for dclovesfd's 5 Sentence Contest* Supernatural as a theme, Oracle for a word, Nonviolent as the word chosen for me, and
taken from my book,
Something I wrote at 1am whilst listening to sad Piano music, an old man stands on a roof, thinking about life after his wife dies.
I sometimes pull all-nighters, and when the sun rises, I like to sit in my window and watch it. So I wrote a poem about the sunrise and the dawn chorus. Enjoy!
This is a story about a few people held by a traffic jam and how their lives shift gears. Time is magical and everything happens for a reason. Sometimes a few people may never notice timeâ€™s magic even when it happens before their very eyes.
By Ernest Twain
Time, is never wasted.
Poetry | Updated Jan 28, 2014 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
By Super Stoyan
This was my English homework and I got excellent results on it.My teacher said I have a few mistakes but I can not find them so I will be happy if you help me out.
Short Story | Updated Jan 23, 2014 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Dan Wilder
A poem about the time and the cycle of life
What of this!? Her sweet madness beautiful as snow; that by starlight! The rushes lean over her wide! The intoxication of her insanity draws me close. Her voice, calling out my name; - haunting me.
When Mallory Calligaris, a seemingly average high school girl, discovers she has the ability to stop and start time at will, she decides to keep the whole thing under wraps- an attempt to preserve her normal, safe life. But she soon unknowingly entangles herself in a struggle between two warring...
The first poem from my book.
By Ateo En La Trinchera
"The bottom line is that time travel is allowed by the laws of physics."
Short Story | Updated Jan 19, 2014 | Reads: 191 | Comments: 14 | Likes: 11
The second official poem written by me and Mahria, it's about the memories we've shared in our life; hope you like it.
I'm fire, I am the same for all ages, I do not change, I change things. I burn the past of the things to carry it (burned) to the future. I am unchanged through space-time, but I grow you old with ultimate assurance. forever
Poetry | Updated Jan 16, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I have sworn to write life in the most concise and beautiful way possible. Enjoy...
Poetry | Updated Jan 16, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2