Writing

The Cloaked Figure

A Poem by Hidden_identity

He appears everywhere Every sound he can hear Images in my mind None very kind The Cloaked Figure He wants to kill Watching from the hill Wan..

The Flying Hill

A Story by Honey

just a memory that i love please enjoy ^0^

Wolf Cries

A Poem by Chelsea

A wolf cries, joined by a chorus of the pack!

The Hill, The Father

A Story by TheTragicOffense

The Hill Part 1 The Father In the midst of time, HE stands. He sheds a tear. An infinite being. Capable of creating and destroying, of giving and..

Planet Earth's Foreign Creator

A Poem by Curiosity's Virtuoso

How nature is foreign in our modern society.

I saw a maid at Primrose Hill ...

A Poem by Poettraveler

I saw a maid at Primrose Hilllifting a painted curtain there,and as I passed she looked at mewith guilty glance and awkward stare.She wore a pinafore,..

The Girl On The Hill

A Poem by czech

as most great literature dictates, you can't reclaim the past

Dusk - Where the Ravens Don't Go

A Poem by Guavaguy

A sanctuary is a special place, each person has their own, and they are all unique.

La collina (The hill)

A Poem by andreii93

In the town I live there is a hill. At the top there is our beautiful church. I wrote and dedicated this poem to this hill.

I Left It On the Hill

A Poem by Becca Bishop

A poem I had to write for an extracurricular group. The prompt? I left it on the hill. (I didn't think it was all that great, but I won the contest we..

House on the Hill

A Story by Adam Clay

The night wanderer, Alexander, encounters a suspicious house on a dark, silent hill one night. He cannot resist investigating, as he has always fancie..

My Path

A Poem by Mir

I wrote this instead of learning about the History of America:P

Mighty McQuealon's Quest

A Story by David Wright

The mighty Wulfbane McQuealon embarks upon an epic quest to rid the northern moors of the hellish demon hounds.

This Is The Time Of Our Lives!

A Poem by Mehak Mushtaq

This is the time of our lives,so put down what you're holding behind your backs.Give up crossing fingers and knives,pile revenge up in stacks.I'm comi..

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