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A short children's poem
The little turtle does not like to go to bed
Short Story | Updated Nov 23, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
awesome and cool turtle story.
Novel | Updated Aug 30, 2014 | Reads: 33 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
A poem about love itself with references to the poet William Blake and the famed William Shakespeare.
By Melissa Firefox
Fletcher is a new-born turtle who must face the great sea. With instinct and faith, he'll discover more than a baby turtle could ask for! He's Turtley Awesome!
The mysterious discovery of a former penal colony peculiar inhabitant.
By Robert G Moons
A lost, young rabbit hops into a tiny town and asks an old turtle for directions.
native american indian medicine man medicine turtle work in canada indian tribes
Short Story | Updated Apr 21, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
a poem about re-fueling your self-esteem & not entirely succeeding.
In my child years I explore the depths of the forest, and reveal the secrets laced within.
By Rainbow Reed
Lost Tower Publications and The Wicked Come are working together to produce an anthology of Hope. The aim of this anthology is to provide a book to support, encourage and entertain people going through difficult times in their lives. Work can be submitted in the form of poetry, photography and...
Hazel is just an average girl and with a robbery gone wrong, she resqued by the unknown ninjas of the sewers!
Novel | Updated Oct 1, 2012 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Misunderstandings about Indian Spirituality
Europeans, with their misguided views
Short Story | Updated Sep 27, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
"Until one day from the Looking Glass
A new Alice came
Though it wasn't a girl
The boy had been thrown in without choice
Pale purple eyes surveyed his surroundings
What kind of place was so blackened and dead?
Where had he gone?
Why was he here?
Confusion clouded his mind
Scents of death filled...
People always said I was going the wrong way...Funny. It feels pretty right to me. Maybe, they should of took a different route; the one with the pretty flowers :)
Poetry | Updated Aug 17, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3