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novemberA Poem by Krista LaraineThese dead days of autumn's last, when the hills give no place for ghosts to hide; with elusive daylight fading fast, and haunting stars to guide, this dry, barren land takes its last e.. |
monsters.A Poem by Jessie.I don't necessarily want to stop living, but i want to change how i'm living now. |
Kazoku: Book One - The Will of FireA Book by Matt[ABANDONED] Taking place in a Asian feudal fantasy setting, it is a tale of four newly graduated shinobi (ninja) as they are sent on their first mission to initiate a coup against a ruler of a neighbo.. |
Chapter Two - WasukaA Chapter by MattThe wasuka ceremony. |
Chapter Three - TeamA Chapter by MattThe shinobi meet each other for the last time...and the result is anything but ideal. |
Chapter Four - The HuntA Chapter by MattThe team separates, in hope of finding the clue their sensei had left for them. It was a mistake that they would all reject...especially Shinji. |
Chapter Five - Blood TrailsA Chapter by MattShinji arrives on the scene of the hidden cave, heavily wounded. Orochi heals him, but Kaname and Izumi have different ways of reacting over the issue. |
Plainie JanieA Poem by Kimmee Jeansometimes i feel this way |
Chapter Six - Through the TunnelsA Chapter by MattThe team makes their way through the twisting tunnels and forgotten cities that lie beneath Disbakao. |
Chapter Seven - The City of RuinsA Chapter by MattThe end of the tunnels! But the placement of traps might declare the end of our favorite shinobi team. |
Chapter Eight - The Moon Rose, Near..A Chapter by MattThe end of the sensei exam! |
Why?A Poem by jakesmamaWhy did you have to meet me? Why did you have to love me? Why did you have to hurt me? Why did you have to leave me? Why did you have to come back? Why... Do I still love you? |
Playing in the snowA Story by jakesmamaPlaying in the Snow A little boy plays in the snow. He runs and squeals, having fun. He chases his mom with a snowball. He throws it, and its a direct hit! He stops to catch snowflakes on his tongu.. |
WinterA Story by jakesmamaWinter The weather is cold, dreary as the bleak, grey skies spill heavy snow. People complain as kids wish for a snow day; they all groan as parents make their way to work, and their kids get ready f.. |
inside BubblesA Poem by Summer RThe bubbles float all around Reflecting light unabound Trapped in each a tiny diamond Carried far in this globule Protected and cared by this substance Shiny and bright Carried to sea Ref.. |
HermanA Poem by Monique-elise Delagraenti..A poem about a trip to Herman Park. |
FamilyA Story by jakesmamaWhat does family mean to you? The dictionary defines it as 1.parents and their children, 2.the members of one household, and 3.a group of persons related by blood or marriage. Now, the things are all .. |
Poverty Is A Salesman On MLK BLvd.A Poem by Monique-elise Delagraenti..A poetic warning to my sister to always cherish what she has. |
unnamedA Poem by Clandestine PoetIt's a poem I wrote in response to reading The Sun Also Rises by Ernest Hemingway |
lamentations in the new yearA Poem by Krista LaraineMy neighbor has the Christmas lights strung up around the big pine tree in his front yard. They are shining tonight, and it is the 7th of January. I had never noticed before that a few of the.. |