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lizzytink

  • Lyric Poetry Re: Precious blackbird

    what the poem needs is more description. the setting needs to be more described. it is a little confusing when the bird is sleeping. Sleep my baby blackbird, Sleep till ...

    Jun 22, 2009
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Harriet

    okay i know i already wrote a review but desperate times call for desperate measures. the poem needs a little more meat in it. it is a good poem but ...

    Jun 22, 2009
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Strike

    word choice the poem would make sense if you added a little more to it and make a more interesting poem. needs more description. if you added a little more ...

    Jun 22, 2009
  • Science-Fiction Novels Re: Sacred 1-2 chapters

    Written by: Lizzytink and Snickerdooly Chapter 1: The Beginning I awoke to a woman in white uniform standing at the foot of my bed. She wore a mask over her ...

    Jun 16, 2009
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Harriet

    wow its about a chicken and this seems a little dumb but you just needed to write something i guess. i need to do that sometimes to. it seems repetitive ...

    Jun 16, 2009
  • Fantasy Novels Re: Esper’s Sepulchral I : Chapter 1: The Season of the Pikara

    the main chartacter is kinda wierd and the beggining needs a little more detail. like where he is going and stuff like that. i wasnt very cuaght in the beginning. ...

    Jun 16, 2009
  • Fantasy Short Stories Re: Jackie Ray

    this is pretty good and all, but needs a little more detial

    Jun 16, 2009
  • Science-Fiction Novels Re: Sacred

    Written by: Lizzytink and Snickerdooly Chapter 1: The Beginning I awoke to a woman in white uniform standing at the foot of my bed. She wore a mask over her ...

    Jun 16, 2009
  • Science-Fiction Novels Re: Sacred

    Chapter 1: the beginning I awoke to a woman in white uniform standing at the foot of my bed. She wore a mask over her mouth and a tight wound ...

    Jun 15, 2009


As a former (and rather excellent) liar herself, Aru knew that, sometimes, speaking the truth felt like wrenching a thorn out of your side. But doing the opposite meant pretending it wasn't there. And that made every single step ache. It was no way to live.
— Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the Nectar of Immortality