I love to write fantasy fiction, the Novel kind. But I guess I do okay at other kinds of writing too. I usually like to write my fantasy books in such a way that you don't actually know who the character's are until their names are spoken in dialogue.
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+ more bio informationRainThe rainit falls uponmy stricken face,masking the tearsthat trickle down.The rainit falls downand soaks intomy clothesso weary I amI don't care at all.The rainit falls uponmy stricken facemasking the tearsthat trickle down.The rainit soothes meit's sound reverberatesthrough my crying heartsaying weep now little heartfor t... More..
Dancing SolitaryI dance alonesurrounded by thousands,I move to the musicmissing not a step.I dance alonecrowded on all sides,I listen to the beatmissing not a step.I dance alonesmothered by many,I feel the rhythmmissing not a step.I dance alonebut I am not alone,I falter,I stumble on the floor.I flee into the nightaway from t... More..
There are a few problems, not exactly about Google itself, but because of it, you see, most schools now have blocked Google images, so where do you turn for an image search? You could use Ask.com I've used it at my school, and it still works fine, of course the schools may have blocked it this year as well, so there's always... More..
Flowers bloomingin the depths of winter.Love is falling upon me.Flowers bloomingin the deepest of shadows.Lover is falling upon me.Flowers bloomingin the heart of the desert.Love is falling upon me.Flowers bloomingin the barest of rocks.Love is falling upon me. More..
The IceThe iceit freezes,it encloses,it bindsmy heart closed.I am cold,so very cold.I can not touch,I can not feel,I can not love.The iceis everywhere,a wasteland,an expanseI dare not cross.I am cold,so very cold,I can not touch,I can not feel,I can not love.The icesurrounds me,I can not break free,I cut myself,blood dripping... More..
My love is not a rock.It is not so hard and lifeless.Nor is it like a crystal.It is not so sharp and cold.No, my love is like a wolf.Loyal and fierce.My love is like a mothers.Gentle and caring.I care notwhether you return my feelings,I care not.All I know,is my Love for You.All I can think,is my Love for You.All my Love,All ... More..
CallingI hear it,a call in the wind.I can hear his voicein the calling of the wind.I can hear it,a shout in the wind.I can hear his voice,in the crying of the wind.I can hear it,a cry in the wind.I can hear his voice,in the crying of the wind.I can hear it,a whisper in the wind.I can hear his voice,in the whispering of the wi... More..
WavesWaves beat at mepounding, grinding,wearing awaymy resolve.I founder inuncertainty,I do not thinkbut merely feel,anxiety, fear,anticipation, love.I am confused,swirled this way and thatby currents I can not control.I search for solidityin a vast expanse ofchaos and shadows.My heart hurts,my mind cries out,my soul weeps,my... More..
In my opinion, there are several highly advanced ancient civilizations including Egypt, The Celts, The Mayans, Incas, and Aztecs, the Ancient Africans, the Ancient Greeks, and Romans, and the Ancient Indus people. Not only were these people advanced in Culture and Theology, but in Architecture, some of them in Philosophy, an... More..
My Angel O:-)My angelis my friend,my friendis my angel.He guards mewhilst I runcross theland, sea, and sky.He guards mewhilst I crycomforting meand making me laugh.He guards melike allgood angels do.He guards me,and with thisdo I thank himfor his kindness,for his care, andfor his lightwhich shines outlike a star in India. More..
Samhain Whitefox
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