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  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Mercy (chapter 1)
    6

    Introduction - Cold as the summit of the Alps…..she couldn't deny that fact. How she hovers around her life??!!! It's ridiculous to figure out how you lost your strength so ...


    NLPrincess13 - Apr 25, 2011 - 21 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    I Desire Lies to Ring True
    4

    What if I spoke oflife as prosperous,enjoyable,perfect,human equality exists,no humor at your pain,no cries to muffle? Then, I persuade you.Somewhere, life Is perfectas I speak.I convince you, I know


    writeitalldown - Apr 25, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    REMOVED
    3

    REMOVED


    kjr5horses - Apr 25, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Rain
    6

    This was an assignment.--------------------------------------------------WetSmallFalling to earthLike tiny tears from GodSometimesWarmSunnyStill moistLike a little cloudJust for youSometimesFreezingAl


    Sageleaf - Apr 25, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Seasons
    5

    Spring flowers blossombeautifulTheir pink and purple headspushing up through thecool groundThe earth is becoming soft againWarmSummer grows up the plantsmakes them strongerIt gives joy to manyand free


    Sageleaf - Apr 25, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    fading footsteps
    9

    This poem as written in the middle of the night, when I couldn't sleep, It's just something that crossed my mind, when I was thinking about love, betrayal and life ...


    ChocolateMoonLight - Apr 25, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction
    Pact of the Phoenix: Chapter 2
    3

    II. Tribulations A cold breeze blew upon the plains under the bright, cloudless sky. The high, noon sun beamed, beating hard on Balamber the Hun's back as he stood, staring ...


    Uldin - Apr 25, 2011 - 18 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Perfect
    6

    Spoiler! : I don't post my poetry, usually it's very deep, personal stuff. So this is a one time thing, it doesn't rhyme that well, but it doesn't flow as ...


    Confictura - Apr 25, 2011 - 3 min read

  • Short Story » General
    As it Happens - anecdote 1
    6

    Spoiler! : This is related to another project I'm working on, but GUHHH. This was not as profound as I hoped it to be and it really needs some work. ...


    Sura - Apr 25, 2011 - 3 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Something More
    6

    My life itself has become a chore,In which I'm forced to abandon hopeAnd hang my soul up at the door.Fear, panic, weakness mix,Setting fire to my veins.I've fallen for his ...


    xoCairo - Apr 25, 2011 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Autobiography 1.1
    5

    This is just an experiment, an excerpt from something I've been writing. It's meant to be sort of all over the place.Two months. It scares the shit out of me ...


    Lena.Wooldridge - Apr 25, 2011 - 6 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Jonah In the Night- Chapter One
    9

    @Anyone who hasn't read the prologue first, do so.Yeah, yeah, I know- it's long! I didn't realize it was so long until I transferred it from my word doc to ...


    Formslipper - Apr 25, 2011 - 43 min read

  • Short Story » General
    PUS and FUGLY
    5

    Spoiler! : This is just something I wrote for creative writing. I had fun writing it, and my friends thought it was funny so I figured I'd post it. I ...


    tigress5674 - Apr 25, 2011 - 5 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Fire
    4

    FireI was lying in my bed,on that fateful night,that dreadful night,reading a book,and all was alright,when I heard that horrendous cry.That cry,so filled with pain,with agony,I knew something wasn’


    Cloverinthefield - Apr 24, 2011 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Broken Suburban Glass
    6

    As she screams“You’re heartless-a monster”“And I am a liar, but I can admit it”“What about you?”He can’t hear herBecause he’s screaming to“You never cared at all”“I should have


    snowberry23 - Apr 24, 2011 - 1 min read


"For a short space of time I remained at the window watching the pallid lightnings that played above Mont Blanc and listening to the rushing of the Arve, which pursued its noise way beneath. The same lulling sounds acted as a lullaby to my too keen sensations; when I placed my head upon my pillow, sleep crept over me; I felt it as it came and blessed the giver of oblivion."
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein