Writing

So do my Favors and the Essence of Bergamot

A Poem by Mister_Ryan

I sensed the taste of suicide from your breath As you began to retreat into your dearest leaf. You were too happy to be alive, Too numb to unders..

Wonderland

A Poem by Frankiee

Everyone is mad in wonderlandWhere everything is nonsenseAnd the earth is sweetLaughter is the wind and breeze which blows through the treesAs you hea..

Tea

A Poem by Alias

As soon as he was through the door,He wrapped me in his arms.With one kiss he begged for more.And though I knew it did me harm,I took him lightly by t..

Springtime Tea Trauma

A Story by Roland Petrov

A springtime tempest in a tea cup inspired by a young boy who came with his grandma to my former tea store which is now a handbag shop. He wanted a co..

Harry Potter: Secrets of the Past (fan fiction)

A Story by overris

A fan fiction based on the original title "Harry Potter" (owned by J. K. Rowling) and my own imagination. Please show respect to the owners and toward..

An Audience with the Queen of Thorns

A Story by Aurafiex

A knight encounters the Queen of Thorns.

Victoria

A Poem by Arrianna

I wrote this for a friend, who turned out to be an excellent source of inspiration.

Tea Girl And Kettle Lad In: Unfair Fanfare

A Story by Nitsua

Tea Girl and Kettle Lad are a hero-side kick duo. Sounds cool, right? Well... Tea Girl is pretty clumsy and a self proclaimed " Failure At Life " whil..

Tea Girl And Kettle Lad In: Figurine Frenzy

A Story by Nitsua

When a young boy is robbed from the key to his family's well being, it's up to Tea Girl And Kettle Lad to return it! But trouble isn't all that they w..

Tea Girl And Kettle Lad In: A Not So Lazy Weekend

A Story by Nitsua

Tea Girl is drained from the past few days of being a hero and needs her alone time, so Kettle Lad goes out for a night on the town. But it will be a ..

Cut Me, Persephone

A Poem by Anna

Silver lightning under my skin,brass in my own spilled blood.Oh, cut me, Persephone.I have only godless lonely words that nobody wants,I read the gold..

Summertime Tea

A Poem by Jeannie Stevens

When the dogwood bloom in the Springtime air; underneath a tea party isn't so rare.

on climbing my spiral staircase at 9:46 pm on a De..

A Poem by Emily Murman

on climbing my spiral staircase at 9:46 pm on a December Wednesday Watching battered, greasy ridges cut deep in the wood banister �..

BEFORE TEA ONE WEDNESDAY 1956

A Poem by Terry Collett

A BOY IS INVITED TO TEA WITH HIS FRIEND BY HER GRAN IN 1956 AND TRUTH NOT TOLD.

Sweet Morphine

A Poem by mackenzi_drew

A giant blinking eye From either horse Or human being a vision from a scene In her sweet morphine dreams Black swans on the river Gifts from ..

Tea Time

A Chapter by Moth

Five hours had passed since the misfired spell incident and I was sitting at the kitchen table sharing tea with a demon. I watched as he poured spoon..