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  • Poetry » Mystery / Suspense
    The Puzzle

    Mind on substances

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    luis123 - Mon Jun 04, 2012 9:39 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic, Mystery / Suspense
    The Land of Forevermore

    Out in the distance, where the sky meets the sea, out in the distance, engulfed in eerie mystery, There is a land, where the children still run. There is a ...

    04piegirl12 - Wed May 23, 2012 9:52 pm

  • Poetry » Mystery / Suspense, Horror
    His Reality

    The pain is so powerful His heart was hurting, For he was not too careful, It hurt so bad that he could feel the blood dripping in his heart. The ...

    monsterwriter - Tue May 15, 2012 10:24 pm

  • Poetry » Mystery / Suspense

    I hurt. Every one acts like they understand, but they don't. Some ask idiotic questions like I will answer truly But I won't. I see you're hurt. I understand. I ...

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    beautyOFwriting - Mon Apr 30, 2012 11:31 pm

  • Poetry » Mystery / Suspense, Action / Adventure
    Led bloody Zepplin, that's who

    yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah mmm baby yeah yeah

    Karzkin - Thu Apr 19, 2012 8:27 am

  • Poetry » Horror, Mystery / Suspense
    Drummer boy

    In the night, The drummer boy will walk Trying to find a child to stalk

    wannawrite2 - Sat Apr 14, 2012 3:59 am

  • Poetry » Mystery / Suspense
    Strange Days

    Strange Days Strange forces are at work, Behind every curtain, Behind every door, Strange forces are at work, Behind the doors of our perception, They lurk, Strange ...

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    Pom - Wed Apr 04, 2012 9:48 pm

  • Poetry » Romantic, Mystery / Suspense
    Lonely Boy

    My identity will remain a mystery, Left for you to wonder. I will become apparent in due time, The game is what you crave.

    Azzman88 - Thu Mar 29, 2012 7:31 am

  • Poetry » Mystery / Suspense, Fantasy
    The Grey Curtained Shadows....

    Red eyes gleamed with evil in the darkness, Lips upturned into a cold sneer. Lurking in the shadows hunting for souls, Quenching thirst by drinking on our life force. ...

    ERZA - Thu Mar 15, 2012 12:53 pm

  • Poetry » Other, Mystery / Suspense
    Distant Glare

    I see him standing there With his eyes of icy blue Mocking me with his glare Now all I do is stand and stare With his eyes so brand ...

    Lashea - Mon Feb 27, 2012 6:09 pm

  • Poetry » Realistic, Mystery / Suspense
    Goodbye, My Friend

    Goodbye, My Haldamir Night is falling, Morning shall rise, Seeking a friend, That has to go, He is fading, Oh so calmly, Saying goodbye, Is all ive heard, My voice ...

    demib - Fri Feb 17, 2012 3:17 am

  • Poetry » Mystery / Suspense, Realistic
    Single Breath

    Single Breath Single breath, My very last breath, My dieing breath of regret, For i am always fighting, Forever fighting my regret, A single breath, My very last breath.

    demib - Fri Feb 17, 2012 3:13 am

  • Poetry » Mystery / Suspense, Dramatic

    The biting of it icy flakes Isn’t as joyous as it seems Like double sided knife filled with memories. Love and laughter partners in crime with the destroyer His season ...

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    PrincessLaLa - Tue Jan 31, 2012 6:47 pm

It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien