Autumn Dream

#13 of poetry i had a dream the other day in the cool room, curtains swaying gently shadowing the light entering the dim room in the cool room, rested soundly, in a dream.

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Witch Published

An account of one of my reoccurring dreams that had to be written down. Magic, blood, violence, and long descriptions of less interesting things lie ahead. It is currently 20,000 words dictated only by the memory of events that never...

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Dispersal of the Prince

"Why don't you embrace this power--let it overcome you--turn you into the foul-smelling creature that you can be..." "Disgusting!" "It feels fantastic, though--the power of an animal." "No, give me back my hands!" "They're not yours anymore. They...

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Dreams of You

Why do i love so much, a face that is naught but a dream? i cannot forget your face, i cannot recall your name, i hope, i fear, with baited breath, that each night is the same. is this premonition?

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Within Dreams

As I fall asleep for the night I kept thinking to myself Will I wake up to live another day I close my eyes and in an instant I feel weightless on my bed Like if my body is floating up in the air I look down and I see my body on the bed But Im...

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Surviving the Impossible

...Everything went black... Do you want to live? A strange yet familiar voice asked me. Yes. I replied So it shall be my friend. I suddenly realized whose voice it was. But you're dead. I said Remember that day in Mythos, the one where you saved...

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Don't Talk!

This was written based off of a dream i had. i felt something warm at my feet. i stretched out, half asleep. my feet touched something gooey. i shot up, moving the blanket out of the way. i couldn't see anything in the darkness.

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Two Foolish Lovers

Both feel the same Happy near each other Yet sad at the same time Two lovers dreams Shattered by Two years time If they could realize Two years is No great distance They could be happy.

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The silence

The silence rolls like thunder Amongst the moon lit plains Whispers flood the air I breathe From the coos of water cranes Nestled deep in slumber My dreams complete my mind Complimenting my every wish I'd been wishing for some time ...

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searching

But you are only a dream that i keep having. it always ends the same with me waking up. one day i will make that dream come true and find love.

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With in the broken heart:Poem

Hearts lost a riddle a shrine. Lost I shout can you hear my cry. The night has come, agian to test. Were oh were I wonder tonight. Blood seems to flow like a river again. The air so cold I might fall in. I can't think, Why are we here again. A...

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