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Short, for/inspired by Fantasy Fool's Writing Challenge. Something of a character sketch. Vindictive, murmured the captain, pressed with wilting weariness against tiller, swaying. Along the shore voic
Poor Imp - Aug 7, 2006 - 3 min read
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These rhymed: You gave me a snowglobe, said "watch the snow"; I held it close, but I once let it go. So I let it fall slowly, let it tumble ...
Wiggy - Aug 7, 2006 - 3 min read
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This song is how i feel right now it probably rubbish. Attack me with harsh critque if you feel. Elizabeth i still love you it just i had to do ...
deleted6 - Aug 6, 2006 - 2 min read
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Take me home Mother, take me home. Take me home to the land I was born to the land I call hom Take me home. Father, take me home. Take ...
sabradan - Aug 5, 2006 - 2 min read
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I crept along the corridor in the shadows. I had every part of me covered but my eyes. The door was open. A soft glow came from the fire place ...
Twitch111 - Aug 5, 2006 - 4 min read
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Tony. Everyday he does his absolute best to do everything in his power to do whatever the heck he wants. What can be said about such a great man? These ...
Black Ghost - Aug 5, 2006 - 4 min read
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we need a Horror Forum. This is the first part of a little thing i thought up. Second part coming soon. I hope. The Truth About Furby Pt. 1 “Debbie. ...
Alteran - Aug 5, 2006 - 4 min read
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Well, this started out as a poem for the poetry contest for the 'Grande Re-Opening!', but when it was finished, I noticed I was some 56 lines over the limit! ...
Bjorn - Aug 4, 2006 - 2 min read
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*Chapter 2 Continued and End* Despite his mastermind and his lack of conscience he began to think of what he had just done. He couldn’t help but realize that as ...
witchwriter91 - Aug 4, 2006 - 4 min read
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Tinder and ash. On top of shoes, it slides and whisks off into the corridor-darkness. Fallen masters march these labyrinth halls, hands pocketed, hollow mirth. Outside the window, we all ...
xanthan gum - Aug 4, 2006 - 1 min read
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If you could sprout wingsAnd fly away,As free as a bird,Over the mountains,Would you?If you could soar over a lake,Up to the trees,Dance with the clouds,Would you?If you could laugh ...
Raven - Aug 4, 2006 - 1 min read
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So what if words were art and we could paint a masterpiece over this falling sky, trying to hold it up with fortifications and architecture and all the pointless beauty ...
xanthan gum - Aug 4, 2006 - 1 min read
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Always aloneAlways in darknessNever awakeYet never asleepI feel like I'm fallingThrough both Ice and Fire.*No one knows what I'm going through,Because no one knows how I feel.Will someone wake me ...
Raven - Aug 4, 2006 - 1 min read
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K - Screw everything you know about reading a real "poem" and try reading the words for what they are.. because this is more of a.. Freestyle? Yepp. Written by ...
LiNdSeYo7 - Aug 4, 2006 - 1 min read
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Loved the ending, (laughed a bit at the title). When did darkness become salvation from the light? absused from overuse, I fearWhen did we all throw our hands up and ...
xanthan gum - Aug 4, 2006 - 1 min read