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this is my 11th chapter it is pretty small but i think it is a good one PLEASE COMMENT Chapter 11 The Cursed Spell Sendoma had been up for at ...

Night Whisperings The night was still~ quiet. “To quiet if you ask me.” The girl muttered to herself as she walked the lonely night. And indeed she was right it ...

here is the tenth chapter tell me what you think Garak so far COMMENT PLEASE Chapter 10 Egamulla Eniah Sendoma woke up and walked out to the main hall where ...

Pet Day By Chip McEnroe It was pet-day at Hilltop Elementary school; a day that six-year-old Billy Frampton would remember forever. He had just experienced a traumatic Christmas that would ...

I used to think life was something that was given to us; something that we owned and could take for granted as much as we wanted. I used to think ...

Matthew By Chip McEnroe Part One – Alyssa's Christmas – "Christmas Baby" It's Christmas Eve in Cala Bay, the happiest time of the year. The downtown square is strung up ...

This poem has no title, and I wrote it a while back because of what happened to a friend of mine. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Sitting there dep

I wrote this this morning, and it's an idea I got from one of my older poems -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Can you see past tomorrow? When you are st

This poem uses the double acrostic format, so the first and last letters of each line spell out a phrase. September eleventh: when nightmarish sounds Echoed throughout our globe. Pandemonium ...

here is my ninth chapter ithink the diologue in the beginning is a little bit...not right PLEASE COMMENT Chapter 9 That Was Easy After the leaving the company of Sendoma, ...

Stuck in today What has gone wrong in the past Will always affect the today But it’s up to you today On what will happen tomorrow I am sorry for ...

MY HERO I have a hero! He is special to me. His name is daddy. I remember when I couldn’t see daddy. Mummy said it was cause he was sad. ...

Your eyes so beautiful scared like a storm, threatening the lives of many. Your emotions run deep, I could get lost, yet so fragile, I wouldn’t dare to touch. I ...