A poem that i did about the world's end. This is (i guess) how i pictured what will happen. I hope you like it!
A story about a person who can see different kinds of deathes... the ending is... different... i was going toward a Gothic Horror... dunno whether it is or not...
i can thank Pink Flyode for the idea. While listening to the music i got pictures of this man in the city. So that is the insperation. lol. In this story, i use some language and material that may not be sutiable for young children. you have been warned. (it's really not that bad but still). Also, this is a new story type for me. I was experimenting with the dark and the city. So i hope you enjoy!!!
A quick poem i did... sorry about the name... it isn't very creative.. if you got any suggestions..i would love to hear them!! thanks ^_^
yepperz... the poem is pretty self explanitory... i like the turn out of it. again, it was for my english class. i want to major in english so yea.. i throw my heart and soul into it. this was supposed to be a narrative poem