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The prompt was love and this was in response to a duel of some sort. It deals with the vengeance of a spirit, the Japanese spirit of vengeance, the GoryÅ
Poetry | Updated Jul 8, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
By Jamie Rambo
**There is nothing to be said, to be described, to be explained.**
Jason and Shannon take three days to fall completely in love. But there is a strange force intent on killing them all and Jason knows that he must put a stop to it.
Watch how Queen Althea regain the crown and rule the kingdom of Gilas.
By Jamie Rambo
I love Jesus.
Also, dedicated to wetfly who's poem inspired me to write one of these. When I told him that it made me want to write one, he simply responded with,
Betrayed by her lover, our heroine is left at an impass of life her life no longer controller by her own will
Revenge will taste so sweet, or will it? For Anabelle Jones, she doesn't have a violent bone in her body. After she encounters a strange man coming around her work, she begins to get suspicious of his intensions. Slowly, rumors appear and Anabelle finds herself in deeper trouble than ever...
The scribe sat down at his desk, fingers clenched around his pen and --by some unseen force or sense of duty, compelled by the Voice and the Sight and the ultimate curse of gifts --began to write:
Lina has a talent for playing the piano, but she doesnt realize that one of her admirers wants more from her than just a song....
Short Story | Updated Feb 6, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Silver Wings
My father left at the age of 5 and never saw him again other than at the funeral of his parents. I have limited or effectively no memories of him and do not understand how any parent can leave and never see their child again. He really is a fantasy fiure, an illusion that I have created all my life.
By Capricious True
In our short time here, we live to hate things. It engulfs our everyday lives. No one is perfect; there is a dent in our skull that allows that. Does this justify it?
Poetry | Updated Jan 12, 2010 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 2
By Jason Kloves
The greatest Cliche
Poetry | Updated Nov 4, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Off a challenge, not sure what will come of this attempt....
A story of haunting... Prepared to be frightened.
By Warrior Of Chi
Since the day Cilane's parents died, she has seen them. Everywhere she goes, the dead walk around her. No one knows of the spirits that haunt her; the half-rotted corpses that shamble behind her everywhere she goes, moaning as though to beg for release. And she knows that she can tell no one....