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Summer storms The sky glowers. A breath of wind sifts through the heavy air, brushing the windows with cool. The air is warm, pressing, almost solid, against the ground, Tension ...

This is a short story I wrote for english coursework 2 years ago. Unfortunately it wasn't accepted because it was too far over the word limit but anyway! EDWARD It ...

SILENCE The silence before. Focused on what is to come, the anticipation, expectant, waiting. When to begin? When the silence grows to its climax, too much for the ears and ...

I know that this is a bit of an odd poem. It is so because at first it was from a exersize I did when we pointed with our eyes ...

A memory Footsteps dragging, The feeling of comfort waning as I get further away. The quick flickers of the past slow. The memories fading… A pair of rough stone gates, ...

This is a very very first draft. Please tell me what you like and dont like etc. Montana I love the place where we get up in the black, muted ...

I know this is not strictly a poem, its more prose poetry but it fits more here than anywhere else. This is a memory of friday night practice in the ...