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Hey so here's a short story I had to write in preparation for my English/Literature exam. It's on a hero. It's basically confusing, but I'm doing Advanced English and we're ...

Prologue – The City of The Waning MoonThe ashy, pale clouds hovered like gigantic ghosts over the town’s evening sky. The feverish sun have long set and gone, but the ...

You wouldn't take me; a twelve year old, 5'2, black hair, blue eyed angel to be a murderer would you? Reasons why you wouldn't you may ask? I get straight ...

Hey, this is the story that goes with: post555177.html#555177 those two characters. I've already read over the first chapter too many times, so I just can't do anything else to ...

Savage green fields Wild herbs, musky pine Yellow daisies and forest thyme Farm pastures with the sweet apple trees Supple green leaves And bloodred fruit Pick the ripest ones But ...

OK it's not fantasy AT ALL in the beginning. So please don't leave comments saying that it isn't fiction. I will even PM you the outline. Thanks for reading! P.S. ...

It was as black as black could be, Just drifting, drifting, drifting. Then, something magical happened, It started to rain, pour, soak the Earth! It washed through towns and valleys, ...

Chapter Four Notch’s News “Vanessa?” Sheanna was the first to force words out of her mouth. “Sheanna?” The two stood there, eyes wide and locked on each other. “You’re the ...

Twigs: broken, scraggly, overflowing and messy, form a cage inside which the world has no sort of problems. Outside the barriers danger lurks, but what does it matter? Here is ...

Can I have a bit of earth?It won’t forget the one who gave itSeeds to grow. Why won't she ask for riches? It will freeze and kill— dream trees.They’ve been ...

**Alright so this is my first poem... ever... Okay well technically my first poem posted on here and the first poem I actually have some liking towards. My entry for ...

wisemann210 wrote:Lin : Your challenge is to write a poem about a dying tree who's fruit is magical. Dancing down, the leaves tumble Twirling with the sprinkling rain Dead as ...

Blade of Grass Please, sir, can you help me? For I'm just a blade of grass. I know I'm a bit small, just look at me through your glass. You ...

The desert lay calm, chilling under the moons angelic glow. Calm resonated around the grassy plain Then the sky went dark. Animals around tensed, in a sudden fear. Calm disappeared, ...

Large and majestic, Beautiful, commanding, Resting on the earth. Their wisdom budding in the leaves, The grass, the trees that climb up their sides, Towering up, up, above the clouds. ...