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Ebony Three. Proud to Pathetic. I sighed as I sat there in his arms. I’d just gone from proud to pathetic in two minutes flat. So much for that attempt ...

Hi, this has been on my computer for a few months now, and I've finally decided to put it to the YWS panal! Just to clarify, this is the first ...

The sky caught fire as the sun sank into the trees. That’s all there ever is around here, trees. They are all so tall and quiet, Kirthin thought. From the ...

My empty hands are grabbing on 2 the windand Holdin on 2 all thats good in this life of sinLabel me a Dream Chaser with fire in my eyezWillin 2 ...

It's so Amazin to have that very special person by your side Someone who loves and cares 4 u. And iz always there for you No matter how bad things ...

A poem I wrote for my little cousin. Goosebumps --- Haunting whispers of all kinds, A spider crawling up your spine, Cool breeze, a tight squeeze, Chills you to the ...

School was finally over and I was walking home with Isabella. (Again) My nose was eating the scent of crisp muffins from the bakery. Everyday Mrs. Flakes opens the neighborhood ...

It was already six o’clock in the evening and the sun was on its way out over the city of Portland. The bus pulled up, sounding its hydraulic brakes. Hermes ...

The Thursday afternoon cup of coffee tickled my bowels and leaving my cubicle, I made my way to the bathroom on the floor below to avoid and embarrassing run ins. ...

What has happened to you Oden? (And the greater image of Norse mythology?) Odin, Son of Borr, Son of Buri, I am sad to report today your image as the ...

English homework. I'm actually doing it, which is a nice change. I’m sitting on this patch of grass, A lonely gravestone at my feet. Your life-prolonging hourglass Has dropped its ...

If you haven't read chapter one, you'll definitely need to go back and so do; you won't have any idea what's going on otherwise. Enjoy the read, and please be ...

Wow, I haven't posted in so long! But I have found inspiration in my writing again. This chapter kind of opens up for the main plot. Hopefully it all makes ...

Thank you for the latest comments- I don't feel that confident about this chapter, and it's still the first draft, so please please please, help me out! Thanks. chapter three ...

A bright orange light blazed as Mark lit a torch. James cast his eyes around the weary group of surviving rebels. There were only ten of them now, battered and ...