Tags : Latin

Pulp Fiction

Pulp Fiction

A Story by Habeeb Tehseen


This is one of my personal favorites. Figure out the ending if you can!
A Glimpse of Death

A Glimpse of Death

A Story by Rococopay


Ashlyn, a young teen from Washington state, recently moved has found a nice group of friends. Only these good friends have, bad intentions.
Present Day

Present Day

A Chapter by Bethan Charles


2014...
Ignis

Ignis

A Poem by Lizardo


The fire the runs on our heartnever stops from lighting the wayTo our homeFire is the lighthouse of menSince the Dawn of timeThe orange,yellow,red spa..
Summoning

Summoning

A Story by Dani Lollipop


Two cousins, one curious and one very annoyed right about now, go meddling in arts they probably should stay away from.
V.

V.

A Poem by Desert Rose


Bored. Coming up with something using the V section in Wikipedia's list of Latin Phrases.
Jose' Marino Showcases His Brazilian Roots On "My Little Town"

Jose' Marino Showcases His Brazilian Roots On "My ..

A Story by westwing


SRI Jazz releases the latest album by veteran jazz artist José Marino - “My Little Town” by J. Marino & Friends. This album is fill..
Night's Approach

Night's Approach

A Poem by Sergei


The lover of life has nothing in death to fear.
THIS LAST DAY ON EARTH

THIS LAST DAY ON EARTH

A Story by Peter Rogerson


This more than most of what I've written over the years illustrates the nonsense of belief in any gods.
Amor Vincit Omnia

Amor Vincit Omnia

A Poem by Stacy Purvis


Of all the things you could have said The thoughts that were swimming inside your head It seems to me, what meant the most Was not my heart, but ..
The Demon Hunter

The Demon Hunter

A Book by Tallis


Not only were demons terrifying creatures, but they were incredibly territorial. Not just with other demons, but with other creatures in general. Th..
A Kiss for Lady Mihi

A Kiss for Lady Mihi

A Story by A.K. Rohner


Soft and tender
The Eternal City

The Eternal City

A Poem by Giulia King


"Come away with me, Rose"She feels the warmth of a hand stretched out,Caressing her shoulder."Let's forget about everything for a while.""Where woul..
Language

Language

A Poem by Scott De Buitléir


I have my gift of language from my mother:Raising me to speak with clarity,Like the high-kings and chieftains of old,In both Saxon tongue and Gaelic b..
Oryctolagus cuniculus

Oryctolagus cuniculus

A Poem by Ikkon


Yeah no, I love someone. So practicing just kills two birds with one stone, doesn't it?
Pobre Diabla

Pobre Diabla

A Poem by Stephanie


Mejor sola que mal acompañadaPero por ti, mi corazón crea el espacioBien supiste como manipularmeY yo de ingenua y loca enamoradaTe reco..
Martial translations

Martial translations

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Translations of Martial epigrams by Michael R. Burch.