A poem about death visiting a dying person. Obviously thinking about death in a musical sense.
This is a very short story about a fairy being betrayed by others like herself.
This story was based on a picture of an eye done by a friend mine named Jonathan. I just made a small comment about it and it took off from there. Thanks for the inspiration. ;)
A story about a man seeking revenege on his sister, but the wind saves her.
A story inspired by Audrey Wildhagen. She gave me the idea about two years ago, and said I could use it. I didn't use it until recently, and also had her write on it too. Our stories were quite different. Idea: A girl is so in love with a vampire it's ridiculus. She finally finds one and he completely rejects her.
This poem is called a translitic poem. It is 'translated' from a foregin language, although the person has no clue what the other poem says. The title I used was french, and was called 'Clair de Lune'. I somehow managed to get a conversation going to between different gods and goddess' of different backgrounds because htey knew one was decieving the others. And they least suspected the moon because she was beautiful.
I wrote this a little while ago, and thoughtI had a better idea, and rewrote it. Come to find out that the other one sucked and I hope this one is better.
This is a story about paintings in a gallery. What if they were real, but wew trapped behind glass? What would they say? One speaks.
I was bored so, I said, ' Maybe I'll write a short story.' So I did and I kinda like the outcome of it.
This was hard to write, may not look like it, but it was. I had all the images in my head, but maybe I had a block. I dunno.. It was hard though. O.o
A sonnet, last line has 12 syllables, but, it's a very important line. A caroisel is tierd of being still so it breaks free and is punished.
More Morbid Wonderland, the vampire and the girl get a little close ;)Oo Love tension.
A person having problems tring to decided to face her fears, or not.
A dark ballerina, a rainbox garden, a dark forest, and a twist. Reminds me of the Twilight Zone...
A poem I worte for my teacher about a pretty place with faes. She told me to write something happy.
What is the -true- story behind human creation. Dunno, but here's a theory.
Am immortal has been trapped in a sanctuary for 10,000 years and is freed and sees how earth is soiled.