A poem I wrote for James Bowers' Death Knocks project. Took a bit of tweaking to get it how I want it... but I'm more or less proud with the finished product.
New stuff on my dad and my feelings... hell, if I can't deal with it, I write it. So shut up and read. (Warning, foul language)
A young girl can see through the eyes of anyone who has the same eye color as her. When she looks through her bestfriend's eyes, she must decide whether what she has witnessed is a nightmare or not.
This is the edited version of Chapter 1 of my latest story. Enjoy.
I started this quite a while ago, and so far I'm proud of it. It's still in the process of being written, so it is subject to change, etc. This is just the prologue. It'll make more sense later =)
Kassa had never beleived that beings from other races existed, she had thought that they were just fairytales... turns out, she was wrong.
The first of three parts. This is my take on the classic story of Beauty and the Beast. 11-30-06: Yaaay! My first ever mod's choice! I am so happy!!!!!!!!
This is when Maeve finally meets her Mad Libs reading father. Eventually, I'll finish the story about when Korinthion and Velaria met. I know, chances are kinda slim, but you never know... I might....
This is a story about wonder, destiny, and love.
I wrote this the other day after reading some of the 'Chicken Soup for the Soul' series. It's a different look on my first entry... Not as gross physical-wise. 'Mostly wishes, brought to life; sometimes we rid ourselves of the strife.'
This is the first story I ever wrote with Maeve. As you can probably tell, I'm not done. I'm no where near done to be exact. A lot of the other stories I have on here are part of the whole. Yeesh.
This isn't poetry.It's something called nano fiction,a complete story in 55 words, no more no less. I wrote this because I liked the idea of having the resolution be death. And irony is always cool.