Tags : August

A Year

A Year

A Poem by Johanna


Fun and sad one at the same time.
August

August

A Poem by Justine Powls


I was walking down, near the foot of a slope, in a place where all the winds had calmed down and all t..
Wildflower Mother

Wildflower Mother

A Poem by Anna


I left a sunken grave stone covered in wild daisies,and they looked just like the ones that grew back home.I knew mother would love me still, but I go..
Augustian Prophecy

Augustian Prophecy

A Poem by TheRaven


My final days are coming, and that of the republic. Yet, I do not feel fear.
The Nature Spirit

The Nature Spirit

A Story by Aries


Aerona never cared for the life she was born into. She was, however, content. Until the day the nature spirit came into her life.
September remembers

September remembers

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson


catching up on past thoughts
Seasonal Bliss

Seasonal Bliss

A Poem by gabiaimee


Autumn
Everfell - A Story of Seasons

Everfell - A Story of Seasons

A Book by videm


Personified, power-wielding seasons and their respective months, residing near the town of Everfell, go through the great journey of life, learning mo..
Episode 2 - Fire and Ice

Episode 2 - Fire and Ice

A Chapter by videm


The citizens of Everfell blame Winter for the intense blizzard.
Summer's First Love

Summer's First Love

A Story by yuhee


Looking through her window, a sick girl fall in love for the first time in the midst of summer.
My Attempts at Describing Love: First Attempt

My Attempts at Describing Love: First Attempt

A Story by Gillian


August 16th, 2017 I often wonder if love can ever truly be expressed in words. If it can be, is it even real? Or is it abnormal to be at a loss for w..
From Woods To My Garden

From Woods To My Garden

A Poem by Kathy Van Kurin


the contrast yet similarity between the planting and expected end of a harvest in a garden and also the natural planting of seeds within nature and th..
Chapter 9: Sting Ray

Chapter 9: Sting Ray

A Chapter by Vria P Crow


"Ray Aliti invited me to live with him after I was discharged a week later from First Hospital..."
Sunday

Sunday

A Poem by Anna


Does Sunday lose its meaning when the endless summer ends?The day that only holds importance when the sun has gone away;it erodes the feeling of dayli..
As August Approaches...

As August Approaches...

A Poem by Colton Warr


I'm sorry for not being as active. I miss you all. I love you all. Here's but a taste of what I've been working on. August Eighth. Love, CEW
1. THE CANAL CORPSE

1. THE CANAL CORPSE

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


Two twelve year-old girls make a grisly discovery