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Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Fantasy

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Amidst white rocks singing, The seventh Sun of Taph, Will battle for the House; warring, The Guild's blackened staff. Prologue: The BirthIt was a night from hell. Seemingly endless quantities of rain fell from the enraged sky; thunder billowed and lightning bolted in illuminating streaks, revealing swollen, pallid clouds. Win... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Parenting

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Dust Bowl PoemThe Weathered FaceWith tired arms firmly crossed,Below a weathered face,She stoically looks across,An unforgiving and desolate place.Her mind persistently recalls,Events that have come and gone;The triumphs and the falls,And how she's carried on.She tries to avoid thinking of,All the better times,A home and fami... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Poetry and prose

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The Jester's TalePrologue:Listeners please do not allow,My silly apparel to endow,Your minds with the sense,That my tale couldn't be intense.For every syllable I utter,Could turn your knees to butter!Take me not as I appear,I'm a master of invoking fear.I've made rocks weep and the wind cry!I've scared the rain right out the ... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Saying goodbye

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PassingWith weakening ties and shortening strides,The old man hobbled home.While troubling thoughts about life's lots,Went racing through his dome.When in the middle of his mind's eye riddle,A flower caught his eye.Its elegant grace seemed to deface,Everything else nearby.His head gave a nod in thanks to his god,For planting ... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: This life

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The head of a trail I know,Begins where the Stargazers grow.Traversing along The River's side,Hidden from the universe, but it does not hide,Touched by the limbs' of trees that cry,Touched by the forks of destinations that lie,It leads to a bridge...(When reason is applied)And that bridge...leads to nowhere. More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Fear

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IllusionsThese Illusions I have, they tear and grind.Constant pessimistic wear, upon my mind.It seems though Murphy will always prevail,Mutiny aboard my ships before there's wind in their sails.I fear the worst, for seemingly no reason at all,Though being this low, offers little room to fall. More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Tomorrow

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Indolence When we are young we are Achilles, Impervious to the futures blade. Steadfastly we ignore clock and chime, Convinced that our future holds only more time. But as the water rushes by the fish and the lilies, The deeper we dig with our lazy spade. Then with later regret we begin to feel, Procrastinations arrow, ste... More..

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