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Ophelia DreamsA Poem by Lesley WoodOh, fair Prince how your beauty lies That the mere brush of a butterfly turns your head... |
Ophelia At The RiverA Poem by ElizabethI am at the balcony of my eyelashes,where the lightning flashes brightest.Where the sun creeps in withnarrow fingers andclaws at my eyes.I have devour.. |
The Lady AfloatA Poem by Agni BarathiA poem inspired by Hamlet's Ophelia |
Ophelia's ProspectsA Poem by TristanIn mind of summer fields and garments of liliesworn, stroking like gossamer andpressing pale, wan and tender andbringing blush to her cheeks like risi.. |
Ophelia's TearsA Poem by December BlaizeI cried a pool of crimson tears,Saw my reflection bathed in fears.I walked to the edge of nowhere,Wondering if it's worth life to care.Destruction by .. |
OpheliaA Poem by Nichole Juliet HemstockThis...This is my personal favorite. I was studying a lot about fallen angels and the birth of sin and stuff about a year ago, and I was intrigued. Th.. |
JOSIAH PYKE AND THE TIME TO CRYA Chapter by Peter RogersonJosiah's heart is almost broken when he hears of Mildred's death. |
Moi J'ai si Peur Dans Le NoirA Chapter by tamsinIf you are interested in the soundtrack to this book, the track to listen to for this chapter is the French band Brigitte- Battez-vous |
Ophelia (Part One)A Story by PixalsOphelia, a slave girl, gets brutally dominated by her "Queen" |
OPHELIA PYKE AND A MURDERA Chapter by Peter RogersonAfter a period of seeing things through the eyes of our good Reverend Pyke we now borrow those of his good wife Ophelia. |
Suicide in the GardenA Poem by Amy~I've been reading Hamlet in class, and I really love Opheila's character. Thus, I decided to write an English Sonnet from Ophelia's point of view whil.. |
OpheliaA Poem by Wraith.Gridelin veins strike out like branchesForming tethered archways overheadNestled within a wider cromlechHer mind is warped in deeper dreadCast adrift .. |
Between Hello and goodbyeA Story by Shahinaz ESYuliana, a new boarding school student, hears screams coming from a bolted well. She then meets a strange girl dressed in 1940s clothing who tells her.. |
Gin n JuiceA Poem by Ophelia2014-01-04 |
Black GoldA Poem by Ophelia2014-05-04 |
Neck KissesA Poem by Ophelia2014-05-26 |