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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My soul: 1 of 66

My Red Binder My red binder is a sad bit of work With pen marks and ink blots And a stain from a stork My red binder is ugly and beaten Its hinges are weak and rusted And its edges let cardboard go peekin My red binder is filled with lots of things Poems and stories and private thoughts All of them hiding inner meanings My r...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Nature: 108 of 578

The Vulpine Lullaby Sleep young one, rest your head Return soothingly to your earthen bed Rest those weary eyes that long for sleep Trust my love for you ill keep Rest young vulpine in your hallow Fear not the distant wolf's mournful howl Let your dreams have no woe And let your paws be warm in snow Sleep young kit upon thy ...
Personal Finance > Investing Basics Olympic-related investments: 4 of 7

With the 2008 Olympic Games in Beijing looming ever closer it would probably be best to take a glimpse at how this event will affect incomes and more importantly the stock markets of the host country of China, which currently has the most successful investing market in the world. We will first look at the company responsible...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Facing life: 130 of 190

Forever Onward Free at last from endless pain Unburdened by weighty chains Free to spread my wings and fly Unbridled, able to choose where I ride To the sun to the guiding light Forever onward beyond your sight To the edge of the horizons Where dreams waken in dozens Pain and suffering are all gone In the land of legend and ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Twilight: 24 of 35

The Twilight Litany The Dark Queen walks among The many homes of men. She spreads her vile seed with a touch And brings nations to their knees. the Shadow Queen rides the dragons' wings And all her shadow touches is dust. She rides from west to east And sends the sun back to embers. man kinds tears flow like a massive river ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Daydreams: 37 of 50

Daydreaming In the middle of English My mind begins to wander To a land of forests and magicks Mountains and adventure In this land of danger and action I can be the chivalrous knight Always fighting for good and winning Tournaments on my horse named lightning Maybe I could be the rouge Living off my wits and speed That soun...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Lessons in life: 148 of 184

Something to Think About What are memories to one that has none? What are the things that make us love someone? What are emotions that make us feel? What is guilt That makes us act like a heel? What are the senses that we all live by? What is it about hope that makes a hero out of a fly? Where are all these thing located in ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The apocalypse: 65 of 77

Fire Burning flames of crimson heat Cast down from stary seat Set to blaze the world below Incenerated beneath starry glow The heat intense upon the ground Burning away the night owls sound Water burns and boils away As tears once shed leave this day Cast to fire the world was When the gods saw just cause Lost to the crimson...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dreams are . . .: 56 of 59

Dreams A dream is like a cracked mirror It always shows a different you. A dream is like a spyglass It lets you know what's coming soon. A dream is like a candle That can never be blown out. A dream is like a plant It only grows once it takes root. A dream is like a firework It is visable to all in the end. A dream is like a...
Hobbies & Games > Video Game Reviews Video game reviews: Elder Scrolls IV, Oblivion (Xbox 360): 7 of 7

The world of Tamrial is changing rapidly. The dragon fires, the holy essence that holds back the great evils of the cosmos have gone dark, and the world is placed upon the shoulders of a single hero. This is pretty much the intro to the newest game in the Elder Scrolls series entitled Oblivion. Bethesda, a company renowned f...