Edward : Writing

Walking On The Path Made Of Stone

Walking On The Path Made Of Stone

A Poem by Edward


I now walk along the moonlight path alone, For I have to walk alone along this path made of stone. For I am known as the one who saves people from..
Prologue

Prologue

A Chapter by Edward


Ever since I was a little kid, I loved trains. My father was a train operator and would often take me on short little 5 kilometer trips from ou..
The Railway: The Adventure of a Lifetime

The Railway: The Adventure of a Lifetime

A Book by Edward


Lucas Carter always craves adventure and loves freight trains. After a feud with his friends and his mother, he travels to the local train yard and ho..
The Sorrow Of The Doctor

The Sorrow Of The Doctor

A Poem by Edward


I've seem many things, felt a lot more, I never quite got over my role in the Great Time War. So I decided to flee, In a blue box where my past w..
The Burden

The Burden

A Poem by Edward


He, is troubled, Troubled by a broken mind and a bubbling head. He cant focus, he's blind and confused, It seems that all his contacts have been ..
The Boy Who Saved Her

The Boy Who Saved Her

A Poem by Edward


Shefelt death whisper into her ear,Filling thegirl with immense fear.But then a boy picked herback up,And showed her the light of her shining life cup..
When The World Rained Glass

When The World Rained Glass

A Poem by Edward


Sitting in the twilight night, I felt so amazing being bathed in the evening light. I was sitting upon a mountain glade, Viewing a forested vall..
What Dark Chains Can Do

What Dark Chains Can Do

A Poem by Edward


Dark clouds can make a person think things that aren't too good, Some people would choose death if they could. I've been held down by the chains o..
The Sealed Kingdom

The Sealed Kingdom

A Poem by Edward


There was once a new young king, One that would often look up to the sky's and hear the birds sing. Everyone thought him as a great ruler, He was..
The Girl Who Wore Flowers In Her Hair

The Girl Who Wore Flowers In Her Hair

A Poem by Edward


She would often take long walks,Long walks on a forest path, she hated walking around city blocks.She would walk with such grace,As her brunette hair ..