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SnogA Poem by JaybirdKiss is too tame a word for the emotions I hold, locked away, for you. Snog is far more primal. Snog evokes thoughts of flurried fingers; pul.. |
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Birth of the First RamboA Book by Leumas RelwoodIn a collection of stories inspired by my noble cats I describe the origins and development of a fantasy world guided by five mystical Mages that each.. |
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Dark Desires and Beautiful HorrorsA Story by Ashton_AlbrightYou sit on a hillside with your fairies when the darkness inside comes out to play... |
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Green, like laceA Poem by Hannah... |
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The Story of Muzh: An Expository AnalysisA Chapter by Leumas RelwoodThe Mage of Wit observes his new environment and deliberates several tough questions. |
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The Story of Borzh: A Duel of FireA Chapter by Leumas RelwoodThe heroic warrior goes on a quest to claim his quite animated prize--one that he will wield to serve Justice. |
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BreathA Poem by JaybirdThere were three momentswhere you didn’t takemy breath away, but ratherthe very words fromme. You left mybreathing not onlyshallow but hollow an.. |
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A special weddingA Poem by Adam Lebzo -RonninWarrior..A merry night it was indeed The entire town was there They all came in and did proceed To their places in pairs The hall benighted in .. |
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On Writing about life (And Death)A Story by EpipsychologistA story about stories. |
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The Art of StaringA Poem by Harlotte CrowWhen things separate themselves away from something, they lose touch. The person here met a bird who had been locked away for such a long time he lost.. |
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The Fourth of June, 1923A Poem by BriThe stars know all there is to know about strange sights seen down below. Of all strange sights the stars have seen none stranger than.. |
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The Paper BoyA Story by CarlyBobby rode by every day on his bicycle. His bag was always so big, it looked like he might topple over onto the pavement. Soggy cheerios. I slid off.. |
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The HealerA Poem by vspjaguarA self healing poem for broken hearts. |
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Project M Excerpt 2A Story by SeismicTurtleAnother side, another story. |
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Bring Forth the TideA Poem by Vria P Crow"Bring forth the tide, the tide of sensual kisses..." |
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The PlaywrightA Poem by V-C-LThe man in this poem devoted his entire life to his passion. He gained quite a bit of notoriety with every play he wrote, but neglected many personal .. |
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