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Rapunzel, A Story Of ThornsA Story by unsavable_soulRough copy of my take on Rapunzel. For GirlFriday - Sarah. Hope you enjoy and now taking ideas on the next children's classic to contort. |
ThornsA Book by VanillaBeanLeena Patel was just your average teen, until she learns who her Grandpa really was. Now she must battle her way through a new life. A magic one. |
Chapter OneA Chapter by VanillaBean“Grandpa?” My voice came out shaky and urgent. “Grandpa! Wake up!” I was shouting now, screaming for my grandpa to simply ope.. |
One Stem, and a million thornsA Poem by LoveAlwaysJBWe’re two roses that grew from concrete No amount of cracks in the pavement will be our mass destruction They will not consume us becau.. |
The Icy TombA Poem by Joseph CooperA man who has lost his love describes visiting her tomb. |
A Rose DefiantA Poem by ecasynamanA rose scared yet proud,with her thorns she shields herself.All her lovers bleed. |
LOVE FINDS MEA Poem by Rose of many colourssome one is very sad and lost and needs to be found, |
thornedA Poem by linda m. crateLost a friend this week, but as she was being really nasty and cruel to me these past few years. It's sad that things like these happen, but sometimes.. |
Screaming at the StarsA Story by Chained PotentialAnother striking scene I wish I could paint |
Rose of thornsA Poem by Giorgio VenetoAllegorical structured verse on an Iambic, decapentasyllabic poem. |
RoseA Poem by Funke KolapoThe other side of love |
BondageA Poem by Ambra CelesteBondageThe vines and thorns of a dark pastPersist their hold on her fighting heartMermaids sing to lure her awayFrom a blissful future back to an obsc.. |
~hanging by a thorn's last breath...A Poem by Frieda PHanging by a thorn beyond darkly committed clouds bloom off the proverbial rosethe prick of time's past hung in the balance,took a leap from faith's.. |
Take a BowA Poem by Josh AndersonActors always know how to play their part. |
Vulnerable LoveA Poem by Awakened RoseCradle me back to sleep. The old, the new, the me. Braid my hair in old mistakes, Tell me it’s better to wear them. Cut me open.. |
Thorns Hidden By BeautyA Poem by Gregory StiresA rose of crimson red, It's beauty mesmerizes all, A symbol of love, But beware looks can be deceitful, For beauty can ensnare us And love can hu.. |