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The Stolen PrincessA Book by tiggerluhooCursed by a witch, Princess Isabel lives her life out as a mouse in the cottage in a dense forest. A boy from a farm runs into the cottage, but could .. |
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Hulk TwainA Poem by Thought ProvokerI used to wonder what it meant to “escape”,then I read and realized that with every word my arms grewstrongerand I held the power to visit.. |
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Everything ends....A Story by KathrineA short philosophy on the changes in life. |
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Questions and Dirty LooksA Poem by Wild Willow BlueI remember why I left.. |
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BibliophileA Story by DaniThe words of others, in abundance, can drown out your own voice. I knew a girl who turned her entire apartment into a library. Books were piled everyw.. |
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MyrtleA Poem by December BlaizeA poem I wrote a while back, about Moaning Myrtle, a Harry Potter character who gets no respect. |
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Silent Invasion (book 1 of the Imagination series)A Book by Neil D. OstroffThirteen-year-old Tim Madison is the only person who knows about and can stop the ruthless creatures who are working deep inside our planet constructi.. |
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Novel NeglectA Poem by LuNaR-CSimilar to another poem of mine 'Uncovered' - I seem to enjoy delving into the world of lost artifacts |
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A Barrel of MonkeysA Poem by Moonjeanimagination and reflection |
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A Black HoleA Poem by MoonjeanBaffled, are the scholarly minds by the enormous worm hole of dying matter, consuming the weakest in its path. Soon, all shall be erased, no more kn.. |
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A Boisterous CatA Poem by MoonjeanHe speaks frightening words to be feared from a distance; he is pretentious, hiding his weakness behind the pinnacle of justice. Ri.. |
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A brilliant lightA Poem by MoonjeanFool's many as they make their last journey in life; everything seems so right at the end of the tunnel the brightest of lights. Suddenly.. |
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A GlimpseA Poem by MoonjeanOccasionally, we are so privileged to glimpse into life and believe it’s only a dream. We are the purest form of energy, affixed to soft tissue.. |
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A Great MysteryA Poem by MoonjeanMy intellect persuades me to acknowledge, that someone or something exists, that has created, made, or put together all that, I or anyone can co.. |
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A heavy HeartA Story by MoonjeanMy heart is heavy; I have traveled through the Nation’s only to find people that I do not recognize; who are they and what are they? M.. |
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