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The Day joyfully shows his face, The Night dwells in darkness. He knows few sins while she knows too many. She encourages illict acts while he demands justice.... - Poetry > All PoetryThe hunter is running, swiftly through the night. Only the winds know thy name, only the earth know thy birthright. Two mothers thy have, entwined by moonlight. Gaia and Luna, earth and moon. One where thy life is sustained, one is thy true home. The forest is thy home, the moon thy temple...
- Fiction > Historical FictionHis eyes were azure, like the morning sky brightened by the golden sun, and his flowing mane was a clear white, like fresh snow just fallen on the forest floor. He remembered about being a pup, running through the trees, their bark a brownish ash gray, pouncing on grasshoppers, mice, and squirrels, ...
- Fiction > Sci-fi/FantasyA hooded figure enters a tavern. The drunks stare at the silhouette for only a moment, and then return to drowning their sorrows. As the mysterious person sits at the bar, the hood falls back. The rough-looking bartender gasps and almost drops the glass he was cleaning with a towel. The unexpected...
- Fiction > All FictionHis eyes were azure, like the morning sky brightened by the golden sun, and his flowing mane was a clear white, like fresh snow just fallen on the forest floor. He remembered about being a pup, running through the trees, their bark a brownish ash gray, pouncing on grasshoppers, mice, and squirrels, ...
- Fiction > Realistic FictionSplash! The water rippled as the six-year-old girl playfully hit the surface. She giggled as her pale skin and glossy brown hair became wet. The girl leaned back in the tub and closed her big, hazel eyes, slipping underwater. When she opened her eyes again, she saw dozens of colorful fish swimming t...
- Poetry > BalladI kill, So others may live Driven by the images of my dead, deceased, family What I do is not vengeance, but for hope That one day, when I die, there will be no more monsters. Who am I? I am a monster hunter. I hunt like the prey I seek The Predators of humans The hunters have became the hu...
- Poetry > Free VerseWolves lope through the trees Deer gallop in the tall, sweet grass of the meadow A bear caught a leaping salmon in his jaw The moose bellows as he stares at the mighty mountains The river plays a clamming melody The wind whisper through the autumn leaves Birds sing the day away As the night c...
- Poetry > Free VerseDream’s comes from your heart’s eye When your head is on your soft pillow. Flying high, Or under a willow. This is the contents of your desires, Dreams occur when you’re at peace, Undisturbed and uninterrupted. Dreams are yours, and yours alone to keep, The secrets your heart tells onc...
- Poetry > BalladIt’s like traveling on a road that says “Dead End,” At least you know just where to begin, It takes a single step for a great big quest, Only you can stop it from becoming a mess....
- Fiction > Sci-fi/FantasyI am a legend within a legend, but my story has never been told. Until now… My half-brother is Sir Galahad; the greatest of knights in the Round Table, my mother is Queen Gwynevre of Camelot; King Arthur’s “childless” wife, and my father is Sir Lancelot du Lac; the Queen’s lover. I am a b...
- Fiction > Historical FictionPart11 A figure crouches on a huge boulder in the middle of the forest. The man has honey, hazel eyes and hair, wearing ripped purple pants, revealing a six-pack in his muscular torso. A gold earring glints from one of his ears and has stubble on his slight cleft chin and high cheekbones. He glanc...
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- Fiction > RomanceGwen, a mistreated servant girl, runs away from her master’s house. The forest is not as kind, she is lost and hungry. Gwen comes to a winding road in the middle of the woods, near a cliff, a knight is traveling on it, but when he sees her, he seizes her arm. An arrow hits him in the shoulder. ...
- Fiction > Sci-fi/FantasyMaggie was frightened by the lone silhouette of the willow tree. The day had darkened into twilight. The beginning of a new night. It was breezy and she could hear the rustle of the leaves as they brushed softly against each other as she loped toward the gnarled tree. Maggie was glad she carried a g...
- Fiction > Thriller/MysteryThe sky darkens as I walk through the silent woods. The trees, bathe in deceptive shadows, cast leering faces. A howl flows over the forest, followed by another, and another. My heart races as the chorus grows louder. I must leave this place. But I’m lost. I glance up at the blood-red moon; it’s...
