Never Ending Dream

This is the first poem that I ever wrote. It was done while I was in high school. I wrote this for someone that I was really attracted to and they never got this cause I didn't think that I existed so till this day this has just been there...

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Dance of the Dying Feathers

Even as something other than human, it seemed there was no escaping humanity.

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Inheritence -Chapter 2-

Chapter 2 It's easy to forget the stars. The ceiling of my fathers study had been a painted mural of mythical beings, surrounded by the warm glow of constellations. I was told my Grandfather had painted the stars himself by my boastful...

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My Mind

My Mind The day so perfect is ruined by The heavens opening so viciously. Raindrops pat against the glass And create the orchestral piece That calms the storms of my mind. It hides the tears when I cry And hinders the thoughts I'd...

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The Journal - Beginning.txt

Pictures of people, both human and others like the one standing in front of me, and still others even more different. finally, a picture of a dead planet, smoke filling the air, choking out the remains of a dead-wood forest.

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[The Aspect of Death]

While many of the world's beliefs show the aspect of death as a robed figure wielding a scythe meant to harvest the souls of the soon to be departed, there are other legends that express the aspect of death, is in reality a royal figurehead.

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Path of the Lion (Prologue)

The only other way into brea was by sea through katatha channel, unless one sloughed through the nearly impassable swamps of southern estenor and into brea's eastern highlands.

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The Road

At that moment i had no other choice, i made my decision.

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Dialog -- You Have Stayed Too Long.txt

As I have described in my profile, some of the writing that I put up here comes from writing exercises, drafts, vignettes, and so forth. Following is a dialog, overheard illicitly, quoted here to give some tiny bit of hope to those of us who think that...

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The confession before the black parade

To others i am nothing but something to be used. i have lied, cheated and killed. i have loved, cried, and died. i was once restless, i was once sleepless. now i am at rest, now i am at rest.

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Heart

It's the passion--not just the attraction to each other, but lee's passion for life, miski's passion for football. that's what binds them together.

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dark gurdien chapter 1.txt

Dark Guardian Chapter 1 It was Friday midday when one of our heroes of the story gets a Phone call from his guardian Spike. Anthony was just like an everyday Fox, he had orange fur that glowed a fiery red when the light caught it him, the...

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