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Descendants of EternityA Book by JaydenHathaia is the Guardian of water. Never has she met the other guardians she will one day work beside. But now she has to trust them with her life and .. |
Before the Ball (1)A Chapter by Jayden(around 3600 words) |
Hands Stained InkA Poem by Adam M. SnowHands stained ink of black and red. On the brink of what was said, |
Someone NewA Story by Shradha R.C.photosynthesis for the soul |
HeavenA Poem by IvyWhitingThey brought me home in what they call “in the back” I try to stay still so that I can sleep on the way Listening to them speaking k.. |
The Twisted TreeA Poem by emipoemiIn safe and sound tranquility, On solitary ground, Not well endowed in size or shape, Nor with much verdure crow.. |
Death SmilesA Poem by YahalloI always imagined a faceless, invisible Death. Floating like a wind... |
RainA Poem by Let her tell youwhen you fall how does it feel, beautiful like a morning meal.you crash,splash, hit the ground.Your puddles is where my reflection is found.When you f.. |
Extraordinary at BestA Poem by Kelly ScheppersExtraordinary at best Narrow shafts of light foster a garden stem to grow, to inhabit the earth with a profusion of splendor .. |
Nature is RisingA Poem by siobhanthoughts on a rainy day |
Pierced: The HuntA Story by Fitz ParksQuick Short story about a son and his father hunting experience regarding a huge Buck on their land. |
A Cunning WinterA Poem by xFaeOnce in a life Different than mine I saw the signs of the first snowflakes As they landed with grace and elegance so pure I took a deep breath.. |
Same Old New WorldA Poem by JoséNEOChange. |
Winter ComesA Poem by Spencer BarkerLeaves vanish beneath my feet,the natures of our seasons leave.Footsteps past,not long before they don't last.Furnishings of present life,never do the.. |
Nature Leads ToA Poem by Natalie RMy perspective on the true importance of nature :) |
As High as the Sequoia TreeA Poem by AlliJust some thoughts on the beauty of Sequoia National Park |
FrankA Poem by Emily LFrank I admirably gazed at Frank the Schnauzer as he galloped throughout the snow filled yard, sniffing every nook and cranny of the crystallized pow.. |
Ode to a dying treeA Poem by Dianne S PenfoldSome trees have been around for many lifetimes. I wonder what they have seen, what they have been through as the seasons and years pass. So many secre.. |