Writing

Time

A Poem by Moving Mass

Life comes in two parts: happiness in sleep, and truth when awake.

Chasing Clockwork's Infinity

A Poem by Mason Rayburn

Here I am between the heavens and this Earth I chase one man-call him Clockwork The master of it all-he determines my fate I am sent on my spi..

Chime of the Wild

A Book by Searching4aMuse

Chime goes against her father's wishes and seeks help from the man in the castle who is rumored to be cursed. When this turns out to be true, can Chim..

Chapter One

A Chapter by Searching4aMuse

Chime goes against her father's wishes and seeks help from the man in the castle who is rumored to be cursed. When this turns out to be true, can Chim..

Tick-Tock, Tick-Tock, Tick-Tock

A Poem by Kenneth Stephen Goodpaste..

My personal frustration with a clock in my room that makes a mockery of me, whilst I struggle with an incapability to reach sleep.

Watching

A Poem by Mason Rayburn

Have you ever watched the wind? How it dances in the trees? Have you ever watched a leaf As it floats upon the breeze? Have you ever watched ..

A Villain's Limerick

A Poem by Lemunculus

I thought this up in bed last night xD

In the Fading Sunflower Wallpaper

A Story by insertwittynamehere

“Tick-tock, tick-tock. Round and round goes the clock.” Cold hands grip at the hand-blown glass cl..

Tick Tock.

A Poem by John Holmes

This is random.

Smart Mice

A Poem by Aethereal

This poem is a Triolet with ABaAabAB rhyme scheme written in iambic tetrameter. It's about mice, clocks, and dreams.

Mad Hatter At The White House

A Poem by MandaBear

I was looking a a picture of the white house and I instantly thought of the mad hatter. I hope you enjoy!

The Keeper of Time

A Poem by Trevor Jay Bloodworth

Time never stops and we often forget that its there at all. It can preoccupy us or it can vanish completely.

Death

A Poem by Elaruki

Death is a broken watch Destroyed beyond repair One last tick is all that’s left Before it never works again The cold surface w..

mécanisme

A Poem by Dana Alsamsam

paper cutouts of our hearts litterthe city sidewalks of each others mindsdeveloping from the side like a photo print,returning in alchemistic understa..