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A piece of cakeA Story by Haim KadmanBy Haim Kadman 3 Hartsfeld st. Gedera - Israel Email: [email protected] Words count: 2802 A piece of cake Cap.. |
Chapter One: RavenA Chapter by Adam M. SnowThink of this story like Skyrim, but with steampunk added to it. There's elves, orcs, ogre, dragons and all other mythical creatures and new ones as w.. |
O Fragile HeartA Poem by Adam M. SnowThis mechanical heart, beating slowly -- imperfectly. Such fragile, like glass |
The Sapphire ChroniclesA Book by Adam M. SnowThink of this story like Skyrim, but with steampunk added to it. There's elves, orcs, ogre, dragons and all other mythical creatures and new ones as w.. |
Palm of My HandA Poem by TyPalm of My Hand |
ClarityA Poem by Ally AnnSometimes choosing to be medicated feels like failure but sometimes it is necessary |
Summer Rains in BlueA Poem by dancingskySummer, love, you were the one who got away. |
The High PriestessA Poem by Laura KateStrings of wind play with her hair A bright new path maintains her stare Sharp stones scratch beneath bare feet True destiny is hers to greet. F.. |
Empty BathsA Poem by Laura KateI cried for you so muchthat I drained myself dry. no energy left to close the plug I watch the remnants of myself disappear do.. |
The constantA Poem by ÈveThe stillness of change has spoken,for their brand newlife,but not the stars across the wide-openand the never-ending strife.It follows through steady.. |
Yours TrulyA Poem by Laura KateExpectations.They don’t exist.Everything is an illusion.Untie yourselffrom the stringsbinding you tightly to no-thing.Remove yourselffrom .. |
the only picture I can paint is a canvas half empt..A Poem by Kimberly Anastasiasometimes I think of you when I'm entwined in the vines that grow in my head,when they spill from the garden in which they were sownand strangle me wi.. |
Architect of fraseA Poem by Mrudula RaniInspired by Einstein Noodle's, A winter Poem. |
When I Was Her AgeA Poem by angryCactusI shouldn't be jealousof her.She has her whole life ahead of hers, and I have mine.We both have decades left to create ourselves.She is full of life a.. |