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Summer is

Summer is

A Poem by words a la carte


What is summer?
A Summer's Evening on the Beach

A Summer's Evening on the Beach

A Story by writingcrazy55555


A quick, descriptive story I recently wrote.
Let me tell ya

Let me tell ya

A Poem by Rante_Anglin


your latice shape pupils,black like the space between the stars.skin pale as an overcaste day in skegness,long red rowed scars.hair coarse and white, ..
Tools Of The Trade

Tools Of The Trade

A Poem by Chris Taylor


A piece about keeping you tools sharp
Of Lady Moon and Master Sea

Of Lady Moon and Master Sea

A Story by la fille en blue


heavily descriptive fictional fantasy romance story, the moon and sea fall in love
Storm

Storm

A Story by Jessica O.


There was one day about a year ago when it was raining, and I tried writing a description of someone (it's somewhat autobiographical; I won't tell ho..
Soul Searching

Soul Searching

A Story by Holly


I could feel it. I needed to think. But not here, no, I couldn't sort out all of my feelings and thoughts in the confines of this room. I pulled on my..
The Classroom

The Classroom

A Story by violetta york / nicki ell..


Wrote this today in English, thought I'd share.
The Writer, An Artist

The Writer, An Artist

A Story by by Lauren


I like the texture of words; they can roll off your tongue like marbles or stick to the roof of your mouth like peanut butter.They play structured or ..
spring time

spring time

A Poem by con


this is the wonderful time we have for a quarter of the year
A Story

A Story

A Story by Faith


I like doing snapshot descriptions like this, with the implication of a story but no explanation of it. I find it can be poignant in a different way f..
The Rush

The Rush

A Poem by Katie


The shivering fingersand trembling toesare standing on the edgeStomach droppingin nervous fearseconds stretching beyondTo anticipate The toes curlarou..
Nymphadora.

Nymphadora.

A Poem by akihsna


Coming out of the pond in Eve's attire,Brushing a strand of hair from her face.A cold wind melody plays on her naked skinMaking her teeth gently seize..
Flaming Rings

Flaming Rings

A Story by crazysox


A very short description piece.
Quiescent

Quiescent

A Poem by That Black Bat Licorice


Red 40. Slow.A woman wipes her child's nose with an over-sized hanky.The sun makes everything over-sized,Makes everyone shrink.Windows with old fashio..