Fantasyfreak14

I hear your laughs I hear your jeers I know that you're taking about me, Just because I'm different from you. Why can't you accept me for what I am? ...

Because he was so cruel, he felt no remorse for his oldest son, no matter how many times he beat him. Maybe he thought of it as a punishment, but ...

High heels and miniskirts Never were my style. As for eyeshadow and nailpolish I'll put them on once in awhile. But to put them on every school day Would be ...

I tapped you on the shoulder, But you turned away. I wasn't even there. I was invisible to you. My friend is standing next to me, Standing tall and strong. ...

Exitement floods through me As I watch the griffon. Gathering speed as it dives down the tracks Dropping ninety-five degrees below. The anticipation of waiting Makes you anxious to ride ...

"You're crazy!" they say As I straddle the barrel, Ready to climb inside. I clutch my cat, the mangy beast Who's come along for the ride. "We must protest!" the ...

October 10, 1692 "No! Let go of me!" "You're not going anywhere, little witch." The man said gruffly, as he tried to drag me onto the back of the wagon. ...

August 1735 My father's inn, The Gold Cannon, was crowded as usual, but my father was always able to make room. It was late, so I slowly began mounting the ...

Eastern Russia, 1254 A.D. The eerie glow of the full moon seemed to illuminate the jeering faces of my captors, making them look more like monsters than men. I wasn’t ...

This would have been far easier Had I started it on time. Now I have to get this done And think of things that rhyme. My summer has been busy, ...

*Note*This is a memoir that I had to write for my English 101 class. I had a hard time coming up with a topic, but once the event described in ...

The end may come a bit too quickly, not really sure about it. and I was told it was a bit confusing and that it didn't make sense. and I ...

this probably isn't my best work. may even be my worst. I just put it up just for the heck of it. it's a villanelle, so it's supposed to repeat ...

His memory is deep within my heartHis golden hair a picture in my mindThe sickness overtook him from the startWeaker than before, he left us behindMy silver tears stained his ...

It's a bit short and could use some work, but I wrote it in about three minutes during class. the teacher only gave us that long.***********************************************************************

a poem written to the beat of the opening lines of the song "Mirror" by BarlowGirl. It was an assignment to write a poem to the beat of a song, ...

a petrarchan sonnet. the rhyme scheme is a bit different. it's like ababcdcd cdecde. ******************************************************************************************I watch the sunset with h

This is part of a story I may or may not write. I used it as part of a presentation for my creative writing class. I realize that it may ...

Air rushing in and out of your lungsYou don’t know how to reactYou chest is heaving a mile a minuteYour heart about to burst out of your chestYou’re trapped, enclosed,Imprisoned ...

The man groaned in agony as he tugged on the chains that held him. He should be close to breaking by now, if what my informants tell me is correct. ...