Angel of Death

Hey there! I'm Angel of Death but you can call me Angel, and I shall be your reviewer today. This is quite a lengthy piece, so I might not be ...

Note: I'm not sure about this second half of chapter 1. I feel that there can be more descriptions but I'm not sure where to put them. I think it's ...

Hey Cal, Dylan spent a longer time than usual in the shower, letting the extra hot-hot water beat out the kinks and knots born of her recent frustrations . I ...

These poems have the breath of a million souls. You are one of the best poets on this site. Everything is so yummy and scrumptious and beautiful and wonderful and ...

Congrats to all! This really has been a fun 30 days. It was way better than NaNo for it not as stressful. I wrote 30 poems! I am very fond ...

April 30 Paramour a vision of lipstick and perfume, sweetly kissed by a hint of secrecy, he tentatively holds her hand across the table, his wedding band smiling at him ...

April 29 wake me up when september ends the thunderous dirge plays a sweet sweet melody to my demise. my heart is beating and roaring and rumbling, starting a war ...

Hey Ash! I'm sorry for not reading this a long time ago. I haven't been getting on as often as I used to but, I've finally read it and it ...

sparkle8744 Wow! It's amazing that I didn't have any grammatical errors because I'm not that really good at grammar but I guess I am. So thanks for pointing that out. ...

You and this rap is made of win. This definitely needs to become Yewis's theme song. ~Angel

Sunny- I am at a lost for words. This was beautiful. I loved every moment of it and I was drawn in from the beginning and I couldn't stop reading ...

Hey Cal! I can't believe nobody has reviewed this yet but I'm here now! When Dylan pulled into the driveway, she told Marshall to wait, and that she would help ...

I think this is one of my worst poems yet, if not gruesome. I have noticed that lately my work has been taking on this dark form and that freaks ...

April 19 roses et violettes perfume and sex kiss the air, leaving the room breathless, and as moans cry out against the painful darkness, a shillings worth of pleasure is ...

Hey there! I don't think we've met but I'm Angel of Death. Please, call me Angel, though. Okay, I quite liked this but I think it needs a lot of ...