Writing

Unmasked

A Poem by Ash

A memoir in third person

Reading is Magical

A Poem by Phoenix

For my love of books, and to all readers out there!

Moon Child. 🌙✨🌕

A Poem by Kelly B.

As always, I have lived by the moon.The sun is no friend of mine; daylight greets me with a taunting smirk.I have not willingly shook hands with the s..

Nikki and the Vampire

A Story by Yari Garcia (Older Profil..

A sophomore girl daringly dates a guy who is rumored to be a vampire. What will happen to her?

The Girl in the Converse Shoes

A Story by Yari Garcia (Older Profil..

A geek is in search of the mysterious girl that kissed him on Halloween, but his only clues are her blonde hair...and her pink Converse shoes.

Lion

A Poem by Ty

Energy, Thoughts, Fierce As A Lion.

As I Sail the Midnight Sky

A Poem by Adam M. Snow

I see the moon, smiling down as I sail the midnight sky. Among the starry night I'll drown in the sea of stars, I

Into the Deep

A Poem by Adam M. Snow

Oh woe I gaze into the deep, as I, myself from restless sleep stirred awake from pattering rain - upon the frosted window pane.

Kill the Dreamer

A Poem by Adam M. Snow

Kill the poet with his ink, for the pen is mighty. Take from him that which he write; his soul belongs to the sea.

Milady of the Crystal Sea

A Poem by Adam M. Snow

Milady of the Sea, sing and taketh me where shadows dance, with thou voice in trance; far beyond the crystal sea.

Standing on the Edge

A Poem by Adam M. Snow

There's a time in life, where we face our strife; on the edge, on the brink, a beating heart with ev'ry blink

How Beautiful is the Night?

A Poem by Leigh

How beautiful is the Night? And how little it supposes At dusk its flowers come out In beds of quiet and colourless roses The moon..

The Kirke Mansion

A Chapter by E.A. Simon

A wall ran along the side of the road until it reached some huge, black, iron gates. The word ‘Kirke’ was on a black plaque on a pilla..

Red

A Chapter by E.A. Simon

Just as Lucas began to slip back into sleep, his cheek was beamed with scorching heat from the window he was leaning against. A bomb exploded a di..

Richard [Part 3]

A Chapter by E.A. Simon

'Kelly, are you awake?' Kelly had fallen asleep holding her pillow to her ears; Joanne was snoring. 'Kelly?' She gradually sat up, confu..

The Solidarity of a Poet

A Poem by Adam M. Snow

Bleeding ink from my fingertips, my heart pours out to you. Word for word it lingers, drips; a snow white canvas tainted. I plead my words, a solemn d..