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Veiled Beauty

Veiled Beauty

A Story by Mirna


Understanding the beauty of God.
Wicked, Weary, Willful

Wicked, Weary, Willful

A Poem by Shannon April Alice


i wanted to explore the feelings of anger, i don't really express or explore it in life, i was curious to see how it would manifest through art. as al..
Erios

Erios

A Story by Calina


Erios I was standing on my feet. What a strange feeling… I kept losing my balance. I did not understand anything from what I was seei..
THE MISSION

THE MISSION

A Chapter by CAPOLAVORO


The acceptance for the mission begins
Chapter I

Chapter I

A Chapter by ourreality


“Who is Amaranthine?” Lady Emilia asks to the many young children who sits calmly in front of..
My best friend.

My best friend.

A Poem by Murtaza Kanue


A short poem.
Hail To The Queen

Hail To The Queen

A Poem by Randy Luckie


Elizabeth, denied her rightful crown in youth and then resisted evil seductions and promises from the darkest of evil, raises an army to defeat the pr..
Equus

Equus

A Poem by Audra Burwell


Muscles churning, coiling, tightening, releasing,Bunched beneath the rawhide saddle, slick withFoam and sweat, a dirty brown lather frothingAt the sho..
Forging a Kingdom

Forging a Kingdom

A Poem by Audra Burwell


Waves thunder against the jagged cliffside,A whirlpool swirling at our feet, gyrating inA vortex of seafoam and fury, threateningTo smother us in its ..
Liberation

Liberation

A Poem by Audra Burwell


after Hugo Gyrl’s, “Know Your Power” (2019)Coiled tightly, poised with venom,Release the serpent,So it may conquer your oppressors,W..
Lucentra

Lucentra

A Poem by Audra Burwell


With leathery wings and a jaded tongue,Lucentra takes flight,Her scales glistening magenta and cerulean,In the quickly fading sunset.The queen of drag..
Tepid Water

Tepid Water

A Poem by Audra Burwell


I love in the same way a black hole swallows universes �" all-consumingRavenous and bloodthirsty, swallowing emotion like tepid water.My l..
Just like

Just like

A Poem by Anushka joshi


It's about sticking to the last ray of hope amidst all the darkness that might be around you in any possible form.
My dandelion

My dandelion

A Poem by Anushka joshi


Just like a person who looses his spark and searches for that spark, a dandelion waiting for a fresh Breeze to blow it's little feathers.
Freedom

Freedom

A Story by SilentTree


Everyone is going to die.