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I am 18, you should already know my name if your at this page. I love to write, even if it's just gibberish. I recently left the U.S. Army due to injury. I am working here on helium to achieve my life's second ambition to become a world renowned writer. I

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: This life: 4 of 96
Only getting one, I try to have fun. Only getting one, I see light in everyone. Individuals we all are. Individuals shining like many stars. Never quitting, for we have merely one. Never quitting, for isn't this so fun? This Life is our only chance, This Life is our ultimate dance. More..
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Magical fantasy: 5 of 116
Screams could be heard in every direction, men women and children all ran in all directions. I stood watching as the dragons swooped down unto our city in a fiery rage like none before known to mankind. The war had finally begun, we were the front lines. I lay within my pile of rubble with my squadron of riflemen looking on a... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Chains: 3 of 20
Starting with one we become two Connected is how I feel with you Though there is the one before and after So together shall we all be Silence is deadly though shall laughter Also be So shall they see the cycle that shall free The others on either side of we More..
Sciences > Physics Determine the best sources of energy for the future: 5 of 28

Currently I am attempting to generate electrical and mechanical energy by using a magnetic device that is called M-1 Disc. This device operates using magnet on magnet potential energy and converting this energy into kinetic energy by rotating a central disc attached to a drive shaft that has been integratedinto an electric ge... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The mountains: 21 of 99
Throwing shadows into valley, Towering, trying to touch the sky, Snow capped, tree lined, with streams and rivers, not far behind. Some mere shadows of their former selves, Some ever larger than ancient tales on shelves, Though trapped in silence, they live on, to watch the world. More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: An autumn tapestry: 3 of 11
A cool and gentle breeze gently touched the fallen autumn leaves, lifting them into the air, and an eerie whisper seemed to float on the wind. A young girl walked through a path in the forest, her face hidden under the hood of her silver cloak. Whispering voices began to surround her as she continued on her path, a white soul... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Please remember: 8 of 25
Please remember when I go How we held together in the snow Please remember when I show How we both had wanted to know Pleae remember me How could you forget us happy Please remember free How I sacrificed my left knee Please remember for Eternity More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On poems: 63 of 191
With rhyme and time from artistic minds. Songs and flowers. This flows from day to day, curving and turning every which way. Easy as opening blinds. Throngs and towers. Fist throws from many ways, luring and burning even the stray. Open to interpretation from all kinds. Gongs and powers. Mist shows that which may, but poetry... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Our own world: 6 of 17
God help us quit all this fussUnless we're to far gone with these fitsHere we are, left out to hang and dryChildren crying, soldiers dieing, politicians lyingSay Goodbye to our hopeful worldGod help us quit all this fussUnless we're to far gone with these fitsThere we go again, shooting our friendsParents lying, young dieing,... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Poets: 51 of 133

Poet, oh poet where is thou inspirations always creating without implications From life with lies death and flies come to mind Poet, oh poet with genius design More..