The Unseen
As we look at the sky we see stars, stars made by angel's As we look around us we see people, nice or mean people. But me alone I see the Unseen. I see them every new moon and full moon, they dont hurt me. They protect me, something...
The Spirit World
There is some inspiration from the movie spirited away, (and old books that i have) but nothing meant to copy it.
Competitive Spirit
(A/N: This is my part of a trade with [Jokermask18](https://www.writing.com/main/portfolio/view/batboyjw) A.K.A. [JWAPPEL](https://www.deviantart.com/jwappel).) Annabelle Charles was a 17-year-old with blonde hair that reached her mid-back and jade...
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Ch2. The Test. Phillip sat up in his bed and gave out a small stretch, he reached up to his clock on his night stand to see he actually woke up a bit earlier than what he is used to. The boy looked over to see his brother was still sleeping so...
Restless Spirits
_"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." -- George Santayana_ _"I've got news for Mr. Santayana: We're doomed to repeat the past no matter what. That's what it is to be alive." -- Kurt Vonnegut_ "Can I help you?" The...
Warrior's Spirit
I pledged now for two souls, and for the return of my beloved's spirit to her cryo-preserved body.
Reach to the Heights, Light Overcomes
Dividing bonds between these painéd three, as mind fails, body sleeps, spirit succumbs to the slow rise of the angel of light.
The Spirits Dreams
“we are touching the other world, the spirit world. and that is the province of the ter'drin." i hadn't thought of that."
Kindred Spirits, Hunted
#1 of kindred spirits this story is a collaboration between myself and [![avatar?user=28804&character=0&clevel=2](https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/avatar?
Poem #1: The Haunting
There's nothing to save the lives that they crave no one should ever learn my name i know i'm too late i can feel their hate i can certainly feel my shame the people they cry the fall and they die i have only myself to blame the spirits
A Bit of a Touch Up
Part 5 "Demons..." Sko suddenly said making me jump. "What?" I asked with a slight uneasy smile on me and I turned around and my smile vanished and my heart dropped out of my body as Sko had assumed a dark misty shadow in the light. A typical...
Ocean Soul
The ocean is my mother. No two organisms produced me, just the soul of the waves and kelp and fish. I bleed saltwater for blood, and my hair is a mane of seagrass and algae. As the ocean changes I change. When I am in the cold ocean, I become...