Bingo the musical!
1 poem
a very short chapter indeed. only about 600 words. I am not the world's best author and this is all just for fun. So any advice or critique would be ...
I have just finished this rough draft of chapter two. I plan on making the corrections to chapter one, and hopefully this chapter tonight This one is a little bit ...
I gave it to my friend ( a serious, book buff & feelings hurter) hehehe - so i have done my best to fix my terrible punctuation. Please, please. read ...
Have far have you read? what do you think of it - compared to Mr.Flemming's books?
Hi - i am only posting the first 400 words or so, because i am not sure whether or not it works, and i don't want to carry on down ...
Chaper 3 - That’s it for today I think, though Dan. He proceeded to mop the sweat from his brow. He idly meandered his way back to the horse cart, ...
Prologue Morning in the city of Derc, and the dim light that had begun to climb over the looming mountains; bathed the city in a mellow gold. Only the city's' ...
"Awake, Dan Kevalis...I have much to say. Awake" Boomed a voice from deep within, each word reverberating through Dan's skull like thunder. White shapes rippled into being, cutting through the ...
Who is this boy? Mae thought to herself, as she poured hot water into a vessel. "Shit!" she exclaimed, as she looked down at the table now water logged, the ...
Act1 - Scene 1/4 Performance time: Scene 1 - 8minutes (entire play 60mins). Rob - Hi my name is Robert Josef Fitz-William... Well Robber to those to know me, but ...
Act 1 – scene 2/4 Performance time: Scene 1 - 8minutes (entire play 60mins). Rob – Morning … love… hmmm *Giggles a little to himself* I’d ask you if you ...
Midnight and the streets of Derc’s were completely emptied, save for it’s northern quarter; this was the city’s entertainment district. Packed tight with taverns and theatres, as well as the ...
Tell the Moon to dry her tears, which seem to linger in the sky. They’ve stood there for too long, such sorrow one can’t deny. For she’s a wretch who’s ...
Be still, proud thing that you are. Your mouth flails with plosive discords, subverting the wisdom you preach. How vile your contortions make you. Face turned a wicked crimson, Capillaries ...
Shall we run away, in to the distance? Mark our route along the coast, through the ocean spray. Ought we to elope, in the deep of night? Away from all ...
Firstly I need to give a great big thanks, to those who helped me with part 1 of this chapter. I've written the second half of this chapter know ^_^ ...
Hi, My friend recently passes away after killing herself. I've written this poem in memory of her, and as a way of facing up to how badly I treat her. ...
In my creative writing class today, my lecturer taught us about surrealist poetry. I've really started to enjoy this genre. I hope you like my first go at it. _____ ...
I'm waiting... I'm waiting... I'm... Waiting for you to tell me something- anything. Anything to dispel this, malaise. I'm a stranger, even to myself. A shadow of a ghost... I ...
Hey I've had rather a long absence from writing, which is something I cannot say has been down to laziness - I have been trying but the words just weren't ...
Hey indie kid! Sitting at your computer screen, baring into a tungsten beam. Trying to do something obscene; wishing to be part of the scene. You want to be an ...
Love like a Moth. I have been dreaming unbroken, for the longest time. For as long Earth has spun, or all the points between each star. Of his voice that ...