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Great engines crawled across the field, But the Gate of Gondor would not yet yield. Thrice they cried; thrice the great ram boomed, And those within knew they were doomed. Then the gate broke asunder, And the sound was a deafening thunder. But man and horse stood there alone. He cried, “R... - Poetry > Free VerseThe world’s wealth swept up, While screams and trumpets don’t let up, A visual cacophony of sound, As the vortex spins round and round. Scarlet horses hidden in turmoil, The grey storm above comes to a boil. Shreds of chaos erupt from outstretched hands, Plastered on walls across the la...
- Nonfiction > AcademicOkay, so you want to learn how to play the violin without humiliating yourself and realizing you wasted over five hundred dollars worth of equipment and an entire summer on a failure of a hobby. I know how to do that, so I guess it's only right that I teach you how, to save you the embarrassmen...
- Nonfiction > MemoirThe field of silvery-green wild grasses just beyond the upper gardens of the farm were tall and striped with maroon in late February. Aside from the whistling breeze and the distant clamor of the farmhouse, the only sound that could be heard was the rhythmic scraping of two shovels. The old, grey wh...
- Fiction > Fan FictionThe boy quickened his pace, determined to reach the port before the boat left for Egypt. He knew the only thing that mattered now was returning with the treasure to his beloved Fatima. He approached the cargo ship just as the last crates were being stored away in the lower deck, paying the ship’s ...
- Fiction > Realistic FictionI stared at the new girl with the pink ribbon in her hair across the playground from my swing. She has so many friends already, I thought, Why can’t I be like her? I nervously glanced to the right, and I saw the principal, Mr. Pickford, walking briskly towards the crowd that had formed around Rib...
- Fiction > All FictionI never asked to be different, but I guess that’s just the way things are in this world. Recessive genes are revealed and some of us are kicked out of the social scene. So that’s why mum never loved me, I thought as I scuttled down the pale bark of the tree where I rested every day. Others eithe...
- Poetry > HaikuIt’s only Spring now, I’ve all the time in the world To chase butterflies....
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- Poetry > All PoetryFeel the breeze Hear the twittering of the birds Smell the sweet blossoms See the pink of the flowers Taste the succulent juice of the fruit Love the Spring time and all its wonders...
- Poetry > All PoetryIf sparrows fly on silent wings then shouldn't phoenix glide with burning glory? If the color silver is sleek and silent then shouldn't red be strong and proud? The meek, lonely one, on the back of a horse, but the regal one, left all alone? Why is the princess so fiercely rejected, while the...
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