Tags : Eve

1. Prologue

1. Prologue

A Chapter by Deadly Iris


The prologue to this sci-fi epic.
2. First 48

2. First 48

A Chapter by Deadly Iris


A group miners encounter something horrendous and set the stage for the rest of this tale...
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..
Sonnet III - Astray!

Sonnet III - Astray!

A Poem by Adam Lebzo -RonninWarrior..


Sometimes you need to forget everything and just empty your mind and thought
December 31, 2012 11:59 p.m. New Years Eve

December 31, 2012 11:59 p.m. New Years Eve

A Chapter by Emily


This is the first chapter of my book Things I Wish I Never Knew
To Sleep, Perchance to Dream

To Sleep, Perchance to Dream

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


From what I remember of yesterday The world was simply a mess, Everyone at each other’s throats, It was awful, I confess. I ..
We Are (Flowers of Evil)

We Are (Flowers of Evil)

A Poem by Aino A Järvinen


The Bible refers to women as being the worst evil. I wanted to write a satire in celebration of our ultimate scary badness. Be afraid.
THINKING OR SINKING?

THINKING OR SINKING?

A Book by BAKANO A. M.


QUESTIONABLE DIFFERENCES BETWEEN CHRISTIANITY AND ISLAM; TREASURES FROM THE BIBLE AND THE QUR'AN...
A Midsummer's Eve

A Midsummer's Eve

A Poem by Sarah Conder


On a dusky Midsummer’s Eve, The air hangs heavy and still, laden with the Sun’s diminishing rays. The iris and the orchid..
Genesis 3.5

Genesis 3.5

A Poem by Kathleen Hankinson


Down by the apple tree, the birds chirping and the sun shining, wind whistled hymns of love and peace. The river swished around pebbles and the lea..
UNDERGROUND

UNDERGROUND

A Chapter by Dhaye


Behind those eyes...
Walls

Walls

A Poem by Poe Redd


no desc.
Lucifer: Qui Mane Oriebaris

Lucifer: Qui Mane Oriebaris

A Story by Seth Estlow


The tale of Lucifer, the Æons, the Demiurge and mankind
All Hallows Eve

All Hallows Eve

A Poem by Tam Warink


Some things are just not fit to print.