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Let's see. My name is Trisha but I also go by Raven. I am 25 yrs old and have been writing stories and poems ever since I was a kid. I like to read,sing,write,wander through the woods, and hang out with friends.I am what is commonly called a nature girl,

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dark poems: 38 of 1148

last night on earth I hear footsteps approaching my room. I turn quickly and snatch up a broom. As quick as can be, I am thrown on the bed. He approaches me softly, filling my heart with dread. My hands are pinned to my sides, it seems that no one can hear my cries. His palms sweaty, his breath ragged. He hits me hard and pl...
Creative Writing > Humor Humor: Family: 7 of 162

Adventures in fun "This is all your fault, you know. If you hadn't decided to go out and drag me with you, we wouldn't be in this predicament right now. I would be sitting on the couch, the radio playing softly and reading a good book. But no, you had to go out and bring me with you because you didn't want to go alone!" she ...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Murder: 25 of 182

The evil within Roaming around her huge house, she felt a huge sense of loneliness. She went up the stairs to the master bedroom and sat down on her bed. Grabbing a satin ribbon, she pulled her long black hair up and looked around the room. Suddenly, she felt a cold wind and her light went out, enclosing her whole room in da...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Dark stories: 91 of 613

The Spirit Walker As a child, I could do many thing. I used to sit in my room and talk with my imaginary friend. I thought he was real until my parents told me that they couldn't see him. I avoided other children my age and only played with my invisible friend. When I got older, my friend stayed with me and I found out that ...
Arts & Humanities > Ancient History The Greek goddess Artemis: 3 of 14

The Greek Goddess Artemis was the daughter of Zeus, the mighty ruler of the olympian gods. She is also known as the Roman goddess Diana. Artemis was born to Leto, mother of Artemis and her twin brother Apollo. Artemis is known as a protector, nurturer, defender of the weak and helpless. Her father Zeus gave her six gifts whe...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: For children: 54 of 201

The cat who could sing The Wellers had everything that they always wanted. They had two beautiful children who were ages two and four, a nice big house with a backyard and a garden, two family - oriented vehicle, and the best jobs they could ever ask for. Mr. Weller was the president of the bank and earned enough money so Mr...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Native American: 5 of 18

Tragedy of our ancestors Their screams could be heard from miles away. Everyone could hear their screams of sorrow, agony, and their cries of pain. Those who heard them felt everything they were going through as though they themselves were being tortured. They had lived peacefully for many years before the outsiders had come...
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Death: 17 of 60

Never a Happy Ever After I always hoped that I would find something exciting to do and go on an adventure. So when I was on my way home with my sisters that one day, we knew something was about to happen. Something big and completely thrilling. We were two blocks from home when the car pulled up beside us. The passenger lean...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Unspoken thoughts: 176 of 493

The skies opened up and the rain fell to the ground. I stood where I was with my head bowed down. Praying for a miracle, I felt nothing but pain and sorrow. Will the night bring a better tomorrow? I lay my head down and fall asleep, no nightmares just happy dreams that fill my heart deeply. I think of a world where there is ...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Revenge: 39 of 90

Lost in Sorrow A very long time ago, I met the most exquisite and beautiful young woman. She had such fair skin, it seemed as though a light surrounded her. Her luxurious reddish - gold hair hung down to her waist and her eyes shined like two pools of pure sapphire. As our eyes met by the bonfire, I knew instantly that she h...