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• Fiction > Historical Fiction
  Writing in the Stars (holocaust short story)

  

  By passion.fable14, Fort Collins, CO

  “Oh look!” I cried, running across the thick, whispering field. Helmuth followed slowly behind, taking his time to wade through the golden, sun soaked grass. When I breached the tall, long grass, and burst out upon the huge, dark hill, I gazed up at dusky, frostbitten sky. Helmuth parted the gra...
• Fiction > Realistic Fiction
  Clouds

  

  By passion.fable14, Fort Collins, CO

  I stare at the sky sometimes. Just sit back and say "yet another day." I stare at the clouds as they float across the sky, while the birds twirl and fly. I think that the clouds have a lot to teach us. If thy could speak, they could probably tell us how the world has changed over all these...
• Fiction > Realistic Fiction
  Bitter

  

  By passion.fable14, Fort Collins, CO

  How many times will i see the blessed fingers of light fork through the darkness and smog of this earths horrid human manners? I hope many. There's not enough pause in this life to just stop and think. TO just say "hey i wonder." life can't just be ordered around like that, i...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Peices

  

  By passion.fable14, Fort Collins, CO

  "An illusion is only an illusion until you choose to let it become something real." ~~passion.fable14 Some of my dreams are lost. Nobody can seem to find them. I think that I lost them when I gained a gri...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Dreams that I dream

  

  By passion.fable14, Fort Collins, CO

  Can you see what I see? Can you see the death and the darkness surrounding here? Can you hear the whispering of the shadows? Can you hear the stillness of their hearts? Can you smell Their fear? Can you smell the shame of their guilt? Can you taste the bitter smoke of Their hatred? Can you s...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Doors

  

  By passion.fable14, Fort Collins, CO

  Doors are curious things. When closed, isn't it, truly, human nature to open the door? To see into the beyond, to check for dreams, to search for nightmares? Behind a closed door, anything could be lurking, and we, as Answer Seekers, and Searchers of the Stars, of all things unexplainable, we ...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  I am a Bird

  

  By passion.fable14, Fort Collins, CO

  I am a Bird I am a bird. A silent word. A dove on glass wings. The change of the world, and the things it brings. I am a dove on glass wings. Birds were given wings to fly. And as a bird, I will go high. Birds were given wings for freedom So I know that I will need them. A bird can see th...
• Nonfiction > Personal Experience
  Taught how to suffer.

  

  By passion.fable14, Fort Collins, CO

  Why? Why do we sit here and complain about homework, and the car, or our boss? Why do we whine about the taste of food, or the price of a book, or coffee? Why do we complain about the things we've been so graciously gifted with? I know a place. Where children sleep in the basements of flooded c...