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By John Stark
This is the story of the lost knight. A tormented soul who is in a mission to rescue his wife from an evil sorcerer.But things may not be what they seem!
Poetry | Updated Apr 19, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Absorbed in memories walking through town to enjoy the atmosphere and meet a friend.
Sestina in iambic pentameter.
By George Cook
An interview with Sergeant Richards the hero of The Dead War Series. ( Buy the Dead War Series Book 1 here:http://www.amazon.com/dp/B006YEKJXO ) We will ask him a few questions about the early days of the war against the dead and why he became a special forces scout.
I love waking up early in the morning on a rainy day!
On June 12th 2011 I set of an an intrepid 1,113 mile walk from Lands End in Cornwall to John O'Groats in Scotland. The walk took me 91 days and was in aid of Macmillan Cancer support. Here is the story behind the journey.
A metal loving nerd is betrayed by his jealous best friend and his life slowly spirals downward until he's given one last shot at redemption in his darkest hours. P.S might make alt ending
Surviving in a world of the undead is impossible on your own. But to survive with someone else, you must have one common goal, cooperate, and trust each other. Kate's only goal is to survive, and she can cooperate just fine, but can she be trusted when secretly...she's the one who caused it?
This is about how sometimes you love someone, but you have to leave anyway. This particular situation never happened to me, but the feelings in it are from something true that happened to me.
Miscellaneous | Updated Jan 22, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
this poem is about having a shit life and striding through it with potential to be anything
Poetry | Updated Jan 18, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Poetry | Updated Jan 7, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
I was lucky enough to capture myself in a nightmare.
By Rajan Thapaliya
Shadows of people passing through, Shadows of people that i once knew.
Dark and empty streets so forlorn, Walking in the memory of those I mourn.
This will mainly be about this will mainly be about Daryl Dixon and Shawna Race it's gonna be a blast and there will be kissing and all that jazz but nothing to major i promise. (: Gotta keep the Kiddies safe.
A Short peom I wrote as a child.
A lovely little moral for children ;)
Poetry | Updated Nov 23, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 7