TheWalkinDude

Pagan rituals to compliment the season, to bring about the solstice to give us a reason. Standing tall, majestic, gift to the royalty of the UK. In the rooms they ...

Author's note: This is another part to my apocalypse series. If you haven't already, check out my short story work-in-progress "Apocalypse, Ferrets, and Ruins" or even my novel I'm working ...

Yo, dudette! I rather like this limerick. It's fun and the reference is easy to pick up (and not just because of your spoiler at the beginning). Although I do ...

Okay, first off, good poem. It's nice, it seems to flow well, or at least to me it does, and your kind of play on words is intriguing. I especially ...

Wow. This poem blew me straight out of the water, took me from left field. I'm pretty surprised at how well this poem reads for being an acrostic poem, as ...

Congratulations on foretelling me at the beginning that this poem isn't your best, because now I'm wondering what kind of stuff you write normally. Anyways, Nice poem you've got here. ...

Is it a ring worm? I read this a few times over and I'm thinking this is about a ring worm. Also, you said parasitology, and that means parasites, and ...

I tend to always find the more interesting stuff on YWS, don't I? This is interesting in both the plot and how it's written. What this reminds me of is ...

Ohh, man, this is heart-wrentchingly toughing. This almost hurts to read, yet I keep on so because I want to know more. My father was in the hospital during the ...

Hmm, kuddos on the sweet story, Chryssa! I really like a good werewolf story, and this didn't disappoint me. My main concerns are only grammatical and spelling, which I have ...

Author's note: this is one of my first additions for a series of apocalypse based stories, poems, novellas, etc. that I'm going to be posting on here. This is part ...

Howdy, Meadow! Nice to hear from someone! Especially someone as like minded as myself. And, just so you know, I do actually plan on traveling (by foot) across my country. ...

My soul experiences the ripples of a thousand corpses being dropped into a pit of fluid despair. Nice imagery here. Very cataclysmic. Each ring hits me with more ripping, agonizing ...

T hey were forgotten in the rush and anticipation of age, as wrinkles settled into weathered skin, where scars had ripped their place into being- the dreams eroded from my ...

Hmm... very interesting. From what you said about this poem, there is no real reason to review it in all honesty. I mean, by just reading this you can tell ...